(wow, two updates in one day
Trying to push through all of them so I can get to the central plot)

Ace hung a sign on the entrance on the living room. ‘Stay out, Marvel Marathon currently playing.’ The others thought Ace as weird like that, professionally made, but she didn't care. She knew she was a hardcore fangirl and pretty much had a sign for everything marvel related.

She sat down on the couch, clutching the bowl of popcorn and clicking the remote to start the first Avengers movie. Awhile later, Ace had eventually dozed off. Supposedly from lack of sleep due to her staying up late for various reasons. The TV started shooting off white Sparks, then a loud pop filling the room with green smoke.

The noise caused Ace to shoot up, spilling the popcorn on the floor. “Shit, is there a fire? No, the smoke alarms would be going off. Why is the smoke green?”

A knife flew past Ace's head, hitting the wall behind her. “Holy shit, I swear to God Kat, if this is you-” she was cut off by a tall man with black hair and strange clothing knocking her down and holding a dagger inches from her face.

“Who are you? Where am I? Is this Midgard?” He asked.

“Are you some hardcore cosplayer? Also how did you get into here? Kat would have un-alived you.”

“How would a 'cat’ un-alive me? I am far more superior than a simple animal.”

“You obviously have not met Kat.”

“Tell me where I am, Midgardian,” He hissed.

“Sweet baby cheesecakes you have such a good Loki voice.”

“Are you daft? I AM Loki. God of Mischief.”

“Prove it.”

Loki made doubles of himself appear everywhere in the room. “Enough proof, Midgardian?”

Ace stared in awe. “You're.. you're the real Loki..”

“Scared?”

“Hell no! Oh my God you're actually real! Holy shit biscuits!”

“Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?”

“No, I'd rather kiss you.”

Loki covered Ace's mouth with his hand. “Good lord, shut up.”

“Kinky,” she said, her voice muffled.

“If I remove my hand, will you please talk civilized?” Loki questioned her.

Ace nodded and pushed him off. “I apologise. It's just, you're like my favorite person ever and I tend to act weird when I'm nervous.”

“Understandable. I am very handsome and tend to make a lot of girls nervous.”

“Wow. You have a bigger ego than in the movies.”

“Movies?”

“Yes. Come on, I'm pretty sure the others would get freaked out if they saw you. You can stay in my room for now and I'll explain as much as I can.”

Ace grabbed Loki's hand and lead him out of the living room. She noticed his hand was rather cold and she smiled slightly. 'I can't believe this. That's a magic ass TV. It brought the real Loki to me. I wonder how. It's amazing how everything about him is the same. Not a detail out of place.’

“Why are you staring at me and smiling?” Loki asked her. “And I didn't catch your name.”

“One, sorry. I won't do it if it makes you uncomfortable. Two, my name is Ace.”

“That's a rather weird name.”

“So is Loki,” she said. 'No its not it's a perfect name. C'mon Ace don't be a stupid girl cliche who can't even speak correctly around their love interests. So many books are like that. Don't be the thing you hate!’

“You're staring again.”

“I'm sorry-” Ace looked away, a blush forming on her cheeks.

“It's okay. I know I am too handsome to resist staring at,” Loki smirked.

Ace rolled her eyes, pretending to not be affected by his remark, even though she was silently screaming in her head.

“Egotistical much?”

Loki pushed his hair out of his face and made a pose. “Kneel, you disrespectful mortal. I am a god and you shall not talk to me that way.”

“Mkay you can be the God of my room. Have fun ruling a bunch of stuffed animals,” Ace pushed him into a large bedroom.