After It All (An Endgame Aftermath Fanfic)

After It All (An Endgame Aftermath Fanfic)

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"The greatest treasures is not one we can always hold by hand or see by eyes. It is the ones we carry within us 'til the end of time. It lives on and becomes a part of us." The survivors after the final battle try to continue their lives, moving on and ensuring that the legacy started wouldn't be left to be forgotten. Some try to forget the past. Others hold onto it dearly. Memories of the sacrifices still linger in their minds. What if you are the memory itself - the one being remembered. What happened to the ones who sacrificed their life for others. What happened to the man who wielded the gauntlet for the last time?
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"So, you save the world?" I looked up and down the spandex clad boy in front of me. Even under the mask I could see his worry. "Well, I do what I can.." He sheepishly put a hand behind his head. "What else would I do with superpowers?" "Rob a bank, kill the president, take over the universe. There are LOTS of options." He laughed slightly, stuffing the last of my things gently into the bag and handing it to me. "Touche. But I mean, good things. Like good people do cause I'm a food person, GOOD person, I ment good. Not food, though it's not a bad thing to like food, not in the slightest. Infact, I could definatly go for some Chinese food about now, and a foot to stick in my own mouth.." I snorted, taking the bag out of his hands. "And I'm supposed to know that your good.. but I guess with a name like the spider boy you have to have something going for you." He turned, walking up the alley wall and squatted down, his bug eyes slightly offended. "Ouch. Its Spider Man." now it was my turn to laugh. "You dont look like much of a man to me, but fine. The Spider-Man, happy?" I couldn't tell, but I could swear he was smiling under that web shrouded mask. He lifted a hand, shooting a sting of webbing from his wrist and pulling himself seamlessly up to the buildings top. I looked up, head craned to see him as he looked down at me. He cupped his hands around his mouth for just a moment before he called, "Very!" And ran off into the night sky above me. ******* After Homcoming before Infinity War, ps peter never liked MJ Contains Explicit content, sexual abuse, strong language, and death I own no characters of the Marvel Cinimatic Universe nor any rights to their content. This is a work of pure fiction for the entertainment of the reader and fans of the MCU, please enjoy!

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