Thor represents Asgard. The Avengers represent Earth. The Jotuns want to speak out as well, and as desperate as they are fort a leader, they elect Loki, because technically, he is their king. Loki eventually comes to Earth as a representative for Jotunheim. The Avengers are confused, Thor is happy to see him doing the 'right thing', Loki's pissed off at Asgard for screwing up Jotunheim, and Avenger Tower becomes like an embassy. Tony and Loki grow close…But how will thing go when Loki has to leave again?

This is a roleplay I am doing with my roleplay friend X FrostIron X . Yeah, I own nothing and neither does she. We're just two simple fan girls. :3 I also believe the term is 'unbetad'

Tony pulled himself out of bed, groaning. Coffee. His sweet, delectable French roast flavored adrenaline. He needed some, now. He stood up and took a shower, putting on his white tee and some jeans. After styling his hair, he made his way out of the room and grabbing the coffee Jarvis made for him. "Talk to me, Jarv." He yawned, sitting down with his tablet and checking over his work from the night before.

"Sir, it appears Director Fury is calling a meeting of the utter most importance. "In the tower, Sir. He is on his way with the other avengers." He coughed and sputtered a little bit, eyes snapping to the doors. "What!? They just came into my tower, uninvited?" He said, annoyed that they'd all come and bother him. He actually had things to do in the workshop. He AAT back and crossed his arms, looking at the elevator door, waiting. He took another sip of his coffee, running the specs for his latest upgrade to the suits in a hologram to his left.

Loki simply transported to the midgardian tower. Stark he thought and scoffed as he remembered the little fight they had when he tried to rule this pathetic realm.
the prince of Jotunheim appeared before Tony stark. the usual almost pissed off look the god always seemed to have.

He stood up, slightly startled. Raising an eyebrow at the god, He casually walked over for more coffee. "Well, well, well. If it isn't Reindeer Games." He smirked as the doors dinged, revealing the Avengers (Thor included) and Fury. Tony looked over at Loki. "So, Rock of Ages, what brings you here?" He asked, drinking his coffee as he leaned against the tower. He kept an eye on the others though; fury's reaction would be priceless. or so he thought anyways. When Fury just walked in, he was slightly confused. He didn't know they had all already talked.

Dammit, this is what he got for skipping out on meetings.

Loki glared at him. "I am here only to Represent." he said. Thor went to Loki and hugged him tightly. "Put me down!" Loki squirmed in the god's grip.

"Dammit Stark. This is why you need to go to briefings. If you did show up every now and then, you'd know. Loki here is a new representative for his realm, Joutunheim. We can't do shit to him. He was voted in." Thor spoke up. "He was not 'voted in' as you say. He was born to be a king of their realm." Fury glared at him. "As I was saying, we do NOT need another war, so Stark, don't antagonize him while he's here."
Tony's eyes brows shot up. "Uh, hell no? Not that I have no room for him, but ah, thanks but no thanks. I do NOT want this guy under my roof!" Tony said.

It was just going to be one of those days, huh.

"I'm not sorry to tell you, Stark, but you can't do shit. We don't exactly have an embassy for his realm yet, and we sure as hell aren't keeping him on the helicarrier. Too many people would try to kill his ass, and we can't have a war started over that." Tony narrowed his eyes. "And what makes you think I have any less reason to?" He challenged. Fury turned his laser-like glare onto Tony. "Because you better not be stupid enough to start a war that will likely cost millions of lives over petty revenge. Suck it the fuck up, and deal with it." Fury turned and left, black trench coat flapping dramatically. The avengers were weary of Loki, and one by one the left to go settle down in the living room, having to drag Thor and Clint with them for completely different reasons.

Fury turned and left, black trench coat flapping dramatically. Loki didn't look to thrilled either. "I have to stay with him? I think i prefer Asgard." he muttered.

Tony snorted. "Yeah, I beat they're still not that big of a fan of you up there, either." He drank more coffee.

He always needed coffee.
And scotch. Scotch is a good idea to. Especially now.

He sighed, refilling his cup and walking down to his workshop. "Keep an eye on him Jarvis. Wait a second, Jarvis! What the hell is wrong with the workshop door? It's not opening." He said, crossing his arms. "Miss Potts told me to close down the workshop for the next twenty dour hours, sir, seeing as you have five very important meetings to attend." A grumbling, coffee drinking Tony Stark went back to his room to get dressed.

"He's quite a handful isn't he?" Loki said, raising an eyebrow. Jarvis chose silence to be the appropriate answer as Tony came out again, wearing a sharp suit and his hair well and done, all completed in under thirty minutes. Loki only raised an eyebrow.

He put on his sunglasses and pointed a finger at Loki. "You. Behave In my towers. Jarvis is ALWAYS watching..." he said gruffly and sharply, glaring behind his shades as he turned around and headed for the elevator. Loki snorted and rolled his eyes. He shook his head, leaving Loki behind to attend an hour long meeting. Loki decided he'd just have a look around...