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Anastasia Miller is on top of the world. The love of her life Steve Rogers just brought half of the universe back to life. Most importantly, Sam Wilson the man who raised her, And her best friend Wanda Maximoff. But when Steve tell her he must complete one final mission: Returning all of the stones back to their rightful places on the timeline, Anastasia gives him the news of a lifetime. Blinded by his determination to return home as quickly as possible, Steve's makes life altering mistakes in the past. And even with Howard Stark's help, He can't choose where exactly in the future he will end up. Upon returning many years in the future, He finds the love of his life has moved on without him... Or has she? ~ When I wrote my first fanfic A Love Like Ours I was extremely conflicted early on in the story, I couldn't decide which of two paths I wanted to take. And the further I traveled down rabbit hole that became A Love Like Ours, The more I was left wondering how my characters would have handled the vastly different path I almost set them on. Enter In Another Universe. 💗 If you have read A Love Like Ours, Firstly, THANK YOU! And secondly, Aside from Anastasia's childhood, And her relationship with Sam, Wanda and Vision, This is an entirely different journey with a VERY, VERY different ending! And I truly hope you'll give this fanfic a chance as well ❤️ 🥇 #9 IN #parentproblems 9/8/2022 😂 🥇 #1 IN #parentproblems 9/17/2022 🥹 🥇 #10 IN #thehulk 9/17/2022 ❤️ 🥇 #6 IN #parentproblems 12/4/2022 🫶 ALL CHARACTERS AND RIGHTS GO TO MARVEL , WITH THE EXCEPTION OF ANASTASIA ROBYN MILLER AND MY OTHER ORIGINAL CHARACTERS

SAGADA Inspired by the song "SAGADA" by Cup of Joe WYATT ALEXIS GATCHALLIAN She vowed her life to God. He never believed in forever. So why does it feel like their hearts were written in the same prayer? AYOKONG IKASAL. I never dreamed of a wedding. It was beautiful, sure---for some. But not for me. Hindi 'to ang buhay na inaasahan ko. Hindi ang pinto na 'yon ang naghihintay sa'kin. Hindi sa ganitong paraan ako magsusuot ng telang puti. Hindi. Ayoko. Hindi ito ang pinlano ng Diyos para sa'kin. Because my dream was different. I thought I heard it in the stillness of dawn, in the hush of chapel walls, in the gentle rhythm of prayers. I thought I knew the life God was calling me to live. But then, he came---Wyatt Alexis Gatchallian. Parte ng isang bandang kinakabaliwan ng lahat. His life is loud music, late nights, fleeting kisses, and freedom without consequence. Palaging lasing. Palaging magulo. Palaging hindi ko maintindihan. and yet somehow, he's the one I'm told to marry. Arranged. Unexpected. Unwanted. I wanted to serve God. They wanted me to serve tradition. Now I'm stuck in the space between this mess. Between a God I've always loved and a man I never asked for... Pero bakit habang tumatagal parang hindi na makuhang lumayo pa ng mata ko sa pagtingin sa kaniya. The more I try to push him away, the more he starts to feel like a hymn I never meant to memorize. And maybe... just maybe... He's been searching for something sacred, too. How do you choose between a calling you've always known... and a love you never saw coming? 05/22/25