I feel really bad because it's taken me so long to post. I was out of school for two months because of surgery and now that I'm back in school I have sooo much work to do! And SATs are coming up and I'm leaving for vacation this week so yeah… My life is kinda crazy. I have two requests that I swear I'm working on, just wanted to post something! So, here's your filler chapter while I work on requests!

T-He loves stealing Thor's poptarts

Thor hummed happily to himself as he walked into the kitchen and over to his Pop-tart Stash of Greatness, which wasn't really that great, but it was certainly a stash! As he opened the first cupboard door, a horrifying sight met his eyes. The cupboard was empty. Not a single box of the wrapped delicacy remained. Thor took a few deep breaths to calm himself and opened another cupboard. Empty. He opened cupboard after cupboard. All were empy.

Down below, on the streets of New York, people were looking up at the sky as clouds formed and thunder boomed. The day had been beautiful one minute and the next it looked like a thunderstorm was rolling in, which confused everyone greatly.

Back in the Avenger's Tower, Thor had a thunderous expression on his face. Whoever had eaten his precious breakfast pastries would face the Wrath of Odin. He turned to storm out the door when he ran into Tony.

"Man of Iron, I apologize. I did not know you were-" his words cut off with a choke. In Tony's hands was a box of Pop-tarts. The last box of Pop-tarts in the whole tower. A look of fear spread over Tony's face as Thor's face became consumed with rage and Mjölnir began to spark.

"I'll, um," he coughed, clearing his throat. "I'll just be running away now…"

Ergh. I'm really not happy how this came out but whatever. I may change it later...