Star-boy ☆The Space Stone Protector☆

Star-boy ☆The Space Stone Protector☆

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jan 8, 2024
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Anthony Edward Stark was just a kid who couldn't keep his nose out of his father's business. The last time he decided to see the 'Blue Glow' was the last time he ever was a child. Loki couldn't help but to feel pulled towards the glowing cube of an infinity stone after his capture from a mind controlled rage on earth. He just didn't expect a mortal child to be the cause. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ A universe where Anthony Stark disappeared one night and was never seen again.... until one day in Asgard did a certain god happen to find him. ⚠☆Warning☆⚠ _Gore _Murder _Child death? _Manipulation _No ageing _Child endangerment _Kid! Tony Stark _Tony is Loki's adopted child- _No ship's (Tony's a C H I L D) ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ The Space Stone is a female! I hope you enjoy this story of the protector of the space Stone! -ThatOneKidWhoWrites/N.67
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It's almost funny. How grief sneaks up on you. One second, you're fine; you're coping well and then it hits you like a bullet, tearing right through your heart, almost killing you on the spot. Grief is a monster that lies dormant in the darkest quarters of your mind, growing stronger and stronger until you can't fight anymore. Until you can't breathe. Peter was fractured. The monster having grown too big, and without any support left to hold him up, the world of drugs dug its claws into him. And it was slowly killing him, like a sickly sweet poison that dulled the pain while quietly feeding on his soul. He was powerless to stop it. He was too tired to stop it. Tony was doing pretty good. Aside from having died, he was doing pretty good. Resurrected from the dead, check. Thanos dead, check. Wife and daughter thriving, check. He'd never expected to get his life back, that was for sure. He was thankful for the second chance. Unfortunately, Tony was quick to discover that the kid had all but lost his own life. It felt like a knife slowly twisting into his chest every time he saw the kid: in agony. Now Tony wasn't exactly the poster-child for a good emotional support figure, but he wasn't about to sit back and let this continue. No matter how hard the kid fought him, no matter how much resistance he was met with, Tony would help the kid. Still, he couldn't help the fear that laced his blood. Tony couldn't help but question whether he would be able to save Peter from the weight of grief. **NO Starker** Triggers Warnings: Substance Use/Abuse Depressive and/or Suicidal Thoughts/Mentions Rape Threats/Mentions Descriptive Blood/Minimal Gore Some Self-Harm Coarse Language Mental Illness (various) This is a heavier story, so please don't read if you're not comfortable with any of the above triggers. Stay safe! Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy it! Fanfiction Story by Kale_Kabbage Most characters, and prequel themes are owned by Marvel®

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