365 days. Unus and Annus have one year left until their death. Trapped in strange machine, relentlessly hunted by Blank and Dark, a fight against the clock begins. Will they be able to find their way out, or will their story be lost in the sands of time?

{COMPLETED} This is my first story, so only constructive criticism, please. Also, there's no smut. Sorry not sorry. I ain't writing that shit. Also also, there's probably gonna be some gore, but that's to be expected. I'll keep the character pretty gender neutral, but I'm personally a demigirl so forgive me if the character seems a bit feminine at times. ◊◊◊ You're a pretty average person. Your parents are divorced, but that's not really unique. You're kinda pessimistic, some venture to call you "depressed" or "emo", but everybody goes through that phase. ◊◊◊ "Can't you just leave me alone for one night?" I snap. His laughs only fuel my rage. "I'm here to help you - Can't you see that?" he soothes. I just glare at him. "Yeah, making me kill a guy and driving me insane is real 'helpful'. Thanks." The demon shakes his head. "You don't understand, yet. I'm freeing you from the prison that is your conscience." "No, thanks. I like not being a sociopath." "Do you?"

I don't really know. This will just be weird. It's literally just what the title says. They're all in one big group chat. Yep. Ships- Stucky (Steve/Bucky), IronStrange (Tony/Strange), StrangeFrost (Loki/Strange), FrostHawk (Loki/Clint), Thruce (Thor/Bruce) -it's been almost a year since I started this (and I'm still going with it) and the feedback to this is incredible. I never expected anyone to read this so to see it where it is, I'm fucking ecstatic. Thank you so much for reading, voting and commenting, and if you're just finding this fic, please appreciate that I still don't know what I'm doing with this so it gets very weird. But I hope you all enjoy it! Thank you all so much 🖤