Whatever It Takes

witsendwriting

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Parts 35
Time 9h 30m

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Reads 722
Votes 35
Parts 35
Time 9h 30m

witsendwriting

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Cue the "Underground" TikTok audio from Cody Fry. Imagine this: You're Nat's sister and go with her and Clint to Vormir. You learn that a sacrifice has to be made in order to retrieve the Soul Stone. "Whatever it takes..." you whisper. Clint and Nat start fighting. As they fight, you run towards the edge. You jump. You hear Nat and Clint's screams as it feels like you're falling in slow motion. Everything goes black as you hit the ground. You wake up and see a hand outstretched towards you. You look up and see Pietro standing there, a smile on his face. You're home.
    
    But... before we can get there, we must start at the beginning. 
    
    To be honest, I thought my fic writing phase was over. I grieved Natasha, I said hello to Yelena, I checked in on Wanda. But the user @imagineshots on TikTok provided me with an idea that was just too good to turn down. The wheels began turning, the writing juices flowed, and this fic was born.
    
    (I must note: I physically cannot bring myself to write "y/n" fics. The "you" in this has a name, she's a person, but I distinctly left out physical descriptors. Also, chapter art by Matt Ferguson)All Rights Reserved

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Cue the "Underground" TikTok audio from Cody Fry. Imagine this: You're Nat's sister and go with her and Clint to Vormir. You learn that a sacrifice has to be made in order to retrieve the Soul Stone. "Whatever it takes..." you whisper. Clint and Nat start fighting. As they fight, you run towards the edge. You jump. You hear Nat and Clint's screams as it feels like you're falling in slow motion. Everything goes black as you hit the ground. You wake up and see a hand outstretched towards you. You look up and see Pietro standing there, a smile on his face. You're home.
    
    But... before we can get there, we must start at the beginning. 
    
    To be honest, I thought my fic writing phase was over. I grieved Natasha, I said hello to Yelena, I checked in on Wanda. But the user @imagineshots on TikTok provided me with an idea that was just too good to turn down. The wheels began turning, the writing juices flowed, and this fic was born.
    
    (I must note: I physically cannot bring myself to write "y/n" fics. The "you" in this has a name, she's a person, but I distinctly left out physical descriptors. Also, chapter art by Matt Ferguson)

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