Hello!! Number 2 with thor please where he is trying to impress you. You are a business woman and you have a meeting with tony stark and thor and you meet there and he is like fascinated by you and how ambitious you are. Love ya stay safe 💖💖
First Impressions
Pairing: Thor Odinson x fem!reader
Fandom: Marvel
Warnings: none really? Thor with a crush? (let me know if I missed any!)
Word Count: 1022
A/N: Hello! Thank you so much for this request, it was really fun to write! I really hope you enjoy this, it's a bit on the longer side. I'm sorry if some parts of this aren't fully accurate to the movie. Feedback is always appreciated. I hope you're staying safe too, I appreciate your support and request!
Summary: You're a successful business woman who sells your technology. Tony Stark has reached out to you about your nanotech, what you didn't expect was to run into a very tall, blonde God who quickly develops a crush.
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You smiled as you stood in front of Avengers tower, thinking of how hard you had worked to get to this point. The moment Tony Stark had called you, asking if you two could hold a meeting in regards to supplying him with the new nanotech you'd developed, you wanted to scream. You had felt on top of the world, absolutely euphoric that the Tony Stark wanted to work with you and purchase your nanotech!
Clicking the buzzer you smiled widely as a voice you recognized as Jarvis spoke up, "You must be Miss (l/n)?"
"That is I," You smiled, smoothing down your skirt once more.
"Welcome in Miss (l/n), I am Jarvis, Mr. Starks personal A.I."
"It's nice to meet you, Jarvis."
You walked into the elevator and weren't surprised to see that Jarvis had already selected the floor for you. As you waited you racked through everything possible in your brain.
The elevator dinged softly before you could finish your mental checklist and suddenly a wave of nerves racked over you. But you smiled confidently, holding your head high as you walked towards Tony Stark. Holy crap! It really was Tony Stark!
"Hello Mr. Stark, I'm (y/n) (l/n), it's a pleasure to meet you, sir," You stuck out your hand with a bright smile.
"Please, call me Tony," He shook your hand, "And the pleasures all mine, I had Jarvis contact you immediately when I heard about your discoveries with nanotech."
You followed Tony into a room with a large meeting table and a screen for projections, "I have to say I was very surprised and excited to receive your call. It's truly an honor.. I've got all my research and my notes for you to look over. I think it's totally possible to use nanotech to create your suit. The easiest way to store the whole suit would be to form a small housing unit, we could make it look like your old arc reactor."
"So, if I'm not mistaken this nanotech is tiny moving plates that will move over my body and form the suit?"
You smiled, nodding as you pulled up your laptop, "That's the easiest way to put it, it's hundreds of tiny plates that will when programmed to your touch, spread over your body, adjust to your body size and the clothes you're wearing, and will then form your suit."
"That sounds amazing, when's the soonest we could begin developing this?" Tony questioned looking over all your research papers.
"Well I think--"
"Tony! We are out of the hot chocolate drink! I need more!" A booming voice shouted as none other than the God of Thunder entered the room, his eyes immediately flicking to you, "Oh, hello. Please excuse my terrible manners. You must be Lady (y/n) that Tony has a meeting with. I'm Thor Odinson of Asgard, God of Thunder."
You smiled shyly, "Hello Thor, I'm (y/n) (l/n). Anyways, Tony, we could--"
"Pardon my interruption," Thor flashed you a wide smile, "But I must say you are one of the most beautiful female mortals I have ever seen."
Heat rose to your cheeks as you looked away from Thor, "Thank you."
"Is this meeting about your new suit?"
Tony, who clearly was not too pleased with Thor, nodded.
"You see, Lady (y/n), being a God and all. I am so mighty I do not need a suit. I have my muscles and my hammer."
You smiled, noticing Thor's attempt at flirting before looking back at Tony, "We can start this weekend. I'll need to take your measurements to get an idea of how large the nanotech will need to spread. Once I've done that I can begin working on the suit and the housing unit."
"Great!" Tony smiled, pushing your papers back towards you, "I'll have Jarvis set up an appointment and give you the information to stop by any idea you need. You already have my personal number in case you need to reach me."
"Sweet, thank you very much, Tony. It's truly a pleasure to work with you."
Thor smiled at you, quickly interjecting, "I can walk you down, Lady (y/n). Ensure you get to your car safely."
Tony watched as you continued to pack your things while Thor tried to flirt with you relentlessly. Thor couldn't help it. You were stunning, absolutely perfect. It was clear that you were a very successful young woman. You were ambitious enough to accept a private meeting with Tony and ambitious enough to build a suit for him. Everyone knew that nobody was allowed to work on Tony's suits except for him.
Thor was beginning to realize he was beyond fascinated with you. He loved the way you held yourself, your confidence, and how smart you were. You were a human, you weren't like Steve or Tony. Sure, you possessed unreal intelligence but you clearly hadn't let it get to you like Tony tended to. Even as he walked you to your car Thor couldn't stop flirting with you, determined to impress you as much as you had impressed him.
"Thank you, Thor, I appreciate this. It can be a bit intimidating coming to a place like Avengers Tower where all you superheroes are," You're shy smile returned as you placed your briefcase back in your car.
You turned to see Thor's shocked face, "Intimidating? We should be the ones intimidating with someone as talented, intelligent, and ambitious as you Lady (y/n)."
Your cheeks flamed at his compliment, "Thank you. I hope I'll be seeing more of you when I come to work with Tony."
"As do I."
"That was so stupid. Could you be any more obvious with your flirting?"
Thor waited to watch you drive away before he went back into the tower. Tony stood with his arms crossed, looking over Thor's lovestruck face, rolling his eyes at the sight.
Thor frowned, "You must be bold to get a girl like her. Stupid, and also kinda cool right?"
Tony rolled his eyes before turning, "No.. just stupid."
Thor x Male!Reader, Loki, the Avengers, Nick Fury, Warriors Three, Lady Sif
Length: 1894 words
Warnings: none really fam, let me know if y’all enjoyed
Y/N, King-Consort to the King of Asgard, sat upon the planet’s golden throne. Said King-Consort’s face was drawn into a longing look, as he gazed towards the mural on the roof of the throne room. It was a royal mural, on which his husband was central. Y/E/C eyes grazed the painting’s features…
Missing Thor had become the new normal for Y/N, as the Asgardian in question was often away from his home. He spent six Midgardian months at-a-time on Midgard, defending said planet with his Avenger friends. However, considering the way that time works on Asgard, and the way that Asgardians age, six months should feel like nothing to Y/N. Yet, Y/N found himself constantly longing to see his husband… to kiss him… to touch him…
It felt like eons to Y/N, and though Thor was due back in only a few short weeks… it was decided that it was not going to be soon enough.
Like the lightning Thor produced, a mischievous thought struck the King-Consort. “Warrior’s Three, Lady Sif,” They stepped forward, “Will you inform my advisors’ that I shan’t be available today? I seem to have been suddenly taken ill,” Y/N let out a pathetically quiet cough, which fooled literally no-one, “Oh, there I go. See, ill. I’m much too unwell for any meetings, and as such I believe I should take rest in my chambers. It would behove me to ensure I do not allow such illness to spread to the kingdom.” His mischievous smile was very much reminiscent of his brother-in-law’s own.
The warriors that stood before him, all shared a lengthy look, before nodding to each other in confirmation. Turning back to their King-Consort, Lady Sif’s eyes sparkled with mirth, “’Tis the best course, indeed, majesty. Shall I also let the staff know to ensure your rooms be vacant, all day?”
Fandral was already nodding, “Hmm, that is a wise suggestion, my lady.” The man did not shy away from hiding his grin, “It would be awful to infect the servants with such ill-fated health.”
Agreeing wholeheartedly, Volstagg added, “The kingdom would be unable to run if the staff were taken ill.” The comment was true, and why the servants throughout Asgard were ensured payment for their services (payment that allowed them to afford anything they’d ever need).
“Truly. Well spoken, my friend.” Hogun patted the larger man on his back, nodding at the words.
“Thank you all.” Y/N stood from the throne, brushing down their copper tunic, “I shall retire then. ‘Goodnight’.”
“Sir,” Captain America’s blond head tilted up as he heard FRIDAY’s artificial voice filter into his personal quarters. “I’ve been informed that an incoming ‘Bifrost’ transportation tunnel is about to make contact with Earth.” Before Steve could even ask where, FRIDAY continued, “On the lawn in front of the building, sir. I’ve also told this information to King Thor, Prince Loki, Tony, and Director Fury.”
Steve quickly thanked the AI before he rushed out of the room, at top speed. He walked swiftly down four hallways, two sets of stairs, and then crossed the building’s foyer. Even still, he seemed to be the last to arrive on the scene. “Do we know who is coming?” Steve asked to the two members of Asgard’s royal line, only to receive negative head shakes in return from them.
No-one in the group spoke for a while, and during this silence they felt the air get muggy and dense around them. Loki, a seasoned Bifrost traveller, identified the beginning of the portal opening. He let his lips curl into a smirk, “We shall find out whom is arriving momentarily, Mister America.” Flashing lights suddenly wracked the front lawn, resembling what one could assume was the love-child of a rainbow and a lightning storm. When the dust and grass settled, a single man was kneeled in the space that had previously been light and commotion. Loki let out a slight breath, “Y/N?”
Instantly, Thor was off, running at the figure. His sudden movements put the others on edge – was this man a threat? “Y/N!”, the pure unadulterated happiness in Thor’s voice let his colleagues (and friends) know he trusted this ‘Y/N’. Thor launched himself on top of the man, causing both of them to stumble as they grasped each other tightly. The two stumbling men embraced, which left a chance for Fury, Tony and Steve to fully examine this person. He wore Asgardian-looking clothing, and a circlet-thing on his head… Steve let himself wonder if this was another member of Thor’s royal family? “Oh, what an amazing surprise!” Thor’s smile seemed impossible to diminish, “Have the Warriors Three and Lady Sif absconded from this trip, or do they follow shortly?”
Y/N shook his head, jostling Thor’s clothing slightly as he was pressed tightly to him, “Nay. They have allowed me this brief intermission in ruling, to see you.” Y/N gazed at him from beneath his lashes, he then murmured tenderly, “Far too long have you been gone.” His ran his hand over Thor’s hair, tugging at the strands. It was too intimate for Steve to watch.
Thor’s smile altered from his joyous grin to a sweet smise, “I, too, have missed you.” The words were uttered softly, as the two’s heads grew closer together. Ignored were the two gaping Avengers, and Steve who was looking the other way with a red face. Loki, also, had already removed his eyes from focussing on the two – he was a seasoned veteran when it came to avoiding his brother’s public displays of affection. When the two lovers finally parted, Thor gestured to his friends, “May I introduce you to my friends?”
Coyly, “I’d be delighted.”
Natasha Romanov stared at Y/N in deliberation. He was very attractive (as all Asgardians seemed to be). Vaguely, she wondered if she’d be able to get permission to have her next few vacation days on Asgard. Thor’s permission would be enough to get her in, surely, he is the king after all. And, if all else fails, she used to be a super-spy; Natasha was trained to infiltrate places she wasn’t supposed to.
Next to the Russian spy sat Clint Barton (formerly a circus-man), Sam Wilson (he wore wings, and saved lives, dammit!), Bucky Barnes (literally just a confused, old man), Wanda Maximoff (whom Loki had ‘agreed’ to ‘teach’ ‘magic’), and Vision (a confused, new man). They had all been beckoned to their shared living space, only to come face-to-face with an unknown but handsome Asgardian.
Clint, who had immediately perched himself on an armchair when he’d wandered into the room, threw his legs over the side of said chair and glanced at Loki’s barely-concealed amusement. He shared a look with Natasha, both in silent agreement on their appraisals of the situation.
Sam, who had been called to this weird sit-down half-way through teaching Bucky how to properly google something (he was damn tired of being asked stupid questions from the former military man), sighed loudly. “Are we all going to stare at each other, or can you tell us what’s going on, so we can leave?”
Fury gave him a single look, “Shut up.” Then, he gestured towards Loki, silently telling the ancient god to do the introductions, because he didn’t want to.
“This is the King-Consort of Asgard, Y/N.” Loki lazily waved his hand towards his tunic-wearing brother-in-law, “He is Thor’s husband.” It was a simple introduction really.
Natasha, who looked to be the least shocked out of everyone present (she was just well-trained), asked the question they all seemed to be thinking, “So, how long have you been married?” She then took a moment to whack her partner on the back of his head, stopping his gape, “Hey, I don’t know why you’re so shocked, Barton! You did the same thing to everyone else!”
“Which is why you would think Thor would have mentioned it then.” Tony muttered under his breath. Steve let out the tiniest smile having been close enough to hear him. “Be like, ‘Oh, you too have a hidden spouse! Astounding!’.” The impression of Thor was ridiculous, but it left Steve silently cracking up behind the hand covering his mouth.
Thor gained a focused look, “I believe,” He paused, “I believe that it is coming up to our centennial anniversary?” He looked to his husband for confirmation.
Y/N flung a sly look onto his face, “I would have thought you to remember it, what with how greatly you enjoyed the ‘honeymoon’.” Clint sputtered out some of the drink he’d picked up. “Thor, my love, I am offended.”
“Of course, I have not forgotten such wonderous times, my love!” Thor’s voice was distinctly sensual, which forced Loki’s eyes to roll upwards – just when he thought he was free of their ridiculous flirtations (separation by way of a universe should have been enough!), they persisted.
Despite feeling a little uncomfortable by the couple’s overt flirtation (if they were alone, he strongly felt like they might have been doing something not-safe-for-work), Bucky managed to ask about Y/N’s title, “What exactly is a King-Consort on Asgard?” To his knowledge, no such title existed on Earth. He wondered if he should use ‘the google’ or ‘Alexa’ to look it up, like Sam had been yelling at him to earlier.
“It is very much like a King-” Y/N began, only to be cut off by his ill-behaved brother-in-law.
“Well, Mister Barnes, the royal blood does not flow through Y/N’s veins,” Loki’s words dripped with his usual levels of arrogance, “As such, Thor has the royal title of King, whilst Y/N has King-Consort.” Y/N, from behind Loki’s turned head, pursed his lips at having been interrupted. Thor eased his irritation by pushing him into the love-seat, then sitting close enough to sit on his lap.
Steve was left perplexed by Loki’s half-explanation, “But what do you do, Y/N?”
Thor let out a loud laugh, thoroughly amused by his friend’s puzzlement to what he considered obvious. “Y/N rules Asgard in our stead, of course!”
“Seriously?”
Y/N frowned at the shock in the voice, “Should I be offended by their disbelief?” He tilted his head back towards his husband, “Do I not look capable?”
The blonde muscle-man shrugged, “Perhaps it is because you do not wear the clothes that Midgardian politicians do?” Y/N understood his logic, it was true that the popular tunic-and-long-pants of Asgard weren’t always the widespread items worn on other planets – Plurpline 7 enjoyed wearing undergarments only, while the peoples of Sempt X-4 wore tunics paired with their bare legs and tails only. Thor turned to his friends once more, “It is impossible for me to run Asgard whilst I am here on Midgard.”
There was silence, which was slightly awkward. None of the Avengers had ever put much thought into the fact that Thor had an actual planet, and a people, to lead.
“That is true,” Loki put in, “But truly, Heimdall could run Asgard by himself.”
Y/N playfully shook his head at Loki, “Don’t give Thor any ideas! He may replace me!”
A voice rumbled, “I would never.” Y/N let out a sensual grin and began to lean in, fully prepared to share a kiss with his lover. They were stopped by an invisible barrier that abruptly formed between them. Thor let out a sigh, “Loki.”
“Be quiet Thor. No-one here wants to witness that again.”
Hi! Could you do a Thor one shot where the reader nearly dies and Thor admits his feelings pretty please?
Almost death— Thor X Readersynopsis: as requested by anonymous the reader gets injured and nearly dies and Thor admits his feelings to you. Hope you guys enjoy! Also this will be before Thor loses his hammer because I haven’t seen ragnarok yet sadly.But I still hope you guys enjoy this!!You gasped as the spike went straight through you. Falling onto your knees. “(Y/n)!” The god yelled running towards to in the midst of battle.The world around you was now spinning and blurring, you couldn’t help the weak smile that came upon your features as the thunder god was looking down at you. “Your going to be alright (y/n), I promise.” He said to you as he picked you up. Saying that Thor was panicked would be an understatement, what he wanted more than anything was to make sure that you were safe at that moment. Having thoughts to himself that he shouldn’t have let you go into battle with him and the rest of the Avengers. You were new but you wanted to prove your worth. Something the god admired from you, it had taken you forever but Steve and the others agreed.Of course Thor didn’t want you to get hurt but he knew you were a great fighter. It’s what he loved about you. Well that and how you were so nice to him, helping him learn more about midgardian culture.After his breakup with Jane he started seeing you in another light, as more than a friend and teammate. But he just couldn’t find the right words to tell you how he felt.But little did he know was that you were in love with him too, but when he started dating Jane you didn’t think he felt the same. But that didn’t stop you from being friends with him.Thor made it into the jet that Clint was flying with ease. “What happened?” Clint asked. “(Y/n), she needs medical attention immediately.” Thor said. He looked down at you, he needed you alive. “Please (y/n), please stay awake a little while longer. Sir hawk shall bring you the medical attention you need.” He said trying to keep you awake, but it was hard. Your eyes desperately needed to close but you needed to fight it. You didn’t want to die before telling Thor you love him.“T-Thor...” you whispered. He placed an index finger on your dry lips. “Shh, save your breaths for when you are better. I need you to be alive and able to speak (y/n). I love you.” If it weren’t for the fact that you were close to falling asleep and Clint was flying you two to safety then you would have been able to tell Thor that you loved him too.But sadly your eyes won the battle and everything went dark. All you remember was hearing Thor confess his love for you.You slowly opened your eyes, adjusting, carefully sitting up to find yourself in a hospital room. You don’t remember how you got here until you started to remember what had happened. You looked to your side smiling softly when you saw Thor sleeping on a chair peacefully.You remembered him telling you that he loved you before falling unconscious. You weren’t sure if he was just saying it or not.Thor finally awoke and smiled when he saw you, “hello (y/n).” He said. He was grateful that death hadn’t taken you from him. “Hey...” you managed to say, your voice was groggy from lack of water. He walked up to you, getting to both his knees. “I am grateful that you are alive,”You couldn’t help but smile, there was just something about that smile that made your heart beat twice as fast and your legs feel like jelly. “Thank you,” the thunder god took one of your smaller hands into his larger ones. He held it carefully. “D-did you mean what you said?” You looked to him with hopeful eyes. For you this felt like a dream and if it were then you hoped to never wake up.“Mean what?” Thor looked at you tilting his head. “I heard you say you loved me befor I went unconscious, was it true?”The blonde smiled, “very true. I would rather to die than lie to you lady (y/n),” he looked at you, all you could see was love in them, love for you. Something you were grateful for.You smiled leaning in to place your lips against his in a loving kiss. Thor smiled happily as he lovingly kissed you back.You both pulled away for much needed air. Electricity was all you could feel inside of you at that very moment and you loved it.Thor looked at you with puppy-like eyes. “So, does this mean I can ask you out on a date when you get better my love?” You giggled softly and noddd. “Of course.”
