Well, my first attempt at an actual fanfiction, with a beloved oc of mine. Don't worry, I know how dreaded those oc pairings are, so I will not put you through the horrors...
DISCLAIMER- I own only Lucian, the Avengers and Loki, I regrettably am obliged to inform you, are property of Marvel... How I envy them.
-Introduction-
Lovely, a word that was bland in the tall man's mouth. How tasteless, juvenile at best. There was absolutely nothing lovely about the sight before him. Here the man was, Lucian, no last name, for he had no family, growing up in the streets of the cold city of New York. His soft accent, British, seemingly had no place in the mouth of the dark hearted male.
He idly sat on the bench of the cafe that was owned by a man who was being dragged off by an alien of sorts, examining the the crowds that scurried away from the shadowed figures of the strange Chituari. With a smirk, the leather jacketed man stood, snapping his fingers and he seemed to fade. Invisible eyes watching as the Avengers battled the Norse madman, his name apparently Loki, and eventually saved the world.
Oh, how GENERIC of an ending. The man watched in dull interest, a smirk touching his regal features. He was anything but a mere cliche.
Suddenly a car flipped toward him, and with a soaring leap, Lucian barely cleared the vehicle's mass. Now visible again, he let out a heated string of curses, "What bloody oaf would TOSS a fucking car as if there weren't civilians about?!"
The gold eyed man's tirade was interrupted by the primal grunt of the large, green creature before him.
"Hulk smash little angry man, little angry man too annoying!"
Eyes narrowed, the curly haired man hissed in reply, "You know what annoys me you insufferable creature? CAR'S FLYING AT MY DAMN HEAD!"
Before Hulk proceeded to smash, a man in frankly horrendous spangled attire stepped in.
"Hey now killer, that wasn't very nice, Hulk is just expressing himself."
Then all Hell broke loose, and Hulk swung at Lucian with the intent to either seriously maim, or kill.
Quick to protect himself, a bright gold shimmer surrounded his fists as he opened them, a protective ward now blocking a very confused Hulk. The other man, Steve Rogers, dove, snatching up Lucian and rolling behind the afore mentioned car. Lucian growled in protest, and was only able to hear Steve politely order Hulk to calm down before a sudden, fatigue assaulted his body. Lights out.
Please excuse me if that was short, I hope you all enjoyed this first attempt, the next chapter will be up soon. Reviews and ratings are adored, I hope you guys like me. D: