Potential |MCU one-shots|

Okay, so this post by stonyholic on Instagram inspired me. It's an original poem by them, and if they want this taken down tell me, thank you!!!

How ironic
That the blade I handed you
Is the one you're about
To plunge through my heart
-Betrayal

I never knew I could get so attached to someone. As Hades daughter, the new goddess of death, I never really considered relationships. My father had asked Aphrodite to hook up, and then I came. I love my dad to death, but getting him to let me come to the mortal world before I stayed in The Underworld took A LOT of begging. But now I'm here. Which is pretty cool.

I had done rounds and such, picking life and death for people on-the-spot during world catastrophes. You'd be surprised as to how many of those there have been. All because of the Avengers. I never interacted with them, knowing they would not take joy in seeing me. Thor has always been... comprehensive when it came to us Greeks and Romans, so I decided to stay away.

Until I had no goddamned choice. Tony Stark, that absolute idiot, had to come and play with death once again. This time, with Thanos of all people.

"I am... inevitable." Thanos snaps, nothing happening as I watch from a distance. I see the Infinity Stones load into Starks suit, his life force fading.

"Shit." I mutter under my breath.

"And I... am... Ironman." He snaps, Thanos' army disintegrating to a mere dust. My phone buzzes in my pocket, a text from my father lighting up the screen.

Dad🖤
Darling, do me a favor and keep Stark out of the underworld.

Why though dad. He'll be a good asset

Dad🖤
Please don't make me deal with him!!
Hera just came and is bitching to me becuase the Romanoff girl is dead.

You killed romanoff?

Dad🖤
She did it to herself! I still don't like the rule we set up for the Soul Stone.
Too many unworthy people are trying to get the stone by throwing stupid items into the abyss.

...
Bring Romanoff back, then we talk abt stark. Got it?

Dad🖤
Got it sweetie.

And thankfully, Romanoff shows up on the field right next to me.

"Hello Goddess of death." She looks at Stark, shaking her head. "Your father told me to thank you. So thanks." She walks off, going over to stark and scolding him.

"Zeus is going to have my head after this..." I mutter as I glide down to where stark is.

"Mr stark! Mr stark please, please no. Mr. stark we- Tony, we won!" Peter Parker speaks almost hysterically as he looks at the damage. Tears falling down his cheeks, voice cracking, and frantically moving his hands over Stark. The view made me feel a tinge of pity for the boy.

"Move out of the way kid. I have to save him or I'm deader than I already am." I walk up to Stark, Thor intervening.

"Do not approach him, death seeps off you." I look at him, his gut larger than usual.

"Well of course it does, Thor. But there's the thing about being the Godess of Death." I pause, my magic pooling around me in thick curtains, my dire wolves surrounding me. "I get to choose between life and death."

"And how is that relevant, exactly?"

"Starks life Force is deteriorating faster than the Army. If you want him to live, let me go puny god of thunder."

"Look, Miss..? I didn't see this future, which means it's not good. Why don't you just go." A man in a cloak, Stephen Strange, approaches me, his hands out as if trying to tame a beast.

"Just..." I sigh. "How about I just bring thanos back, and then will you believe me? I just brought ROMANOFF back, and you still don't believe me?"

"Fine."

So I heal tony, fixing all his minor little physical problems like allergies and reinforcing some of his bones and stuff.

"There. Now, if you'll excuse me." I turn around, letting my Death outfit burst into flames. It burns off my body and reveals my shorts, sweatshirt, and Air Force 1s. I open a portal to the underworld, smiling at my father's receptionist as I walk in his office.

"You ready to get your brother on our asses?"

"Never."