Touch the Stars {Peter Parker}

Touch the Stars {Peter Parker}

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Man makes plans and God laughs. It was a saying that made up much of Liam's second life. The moment he was aware of where he was, he wished to run away from it all, but destruction was assured if all six Infinity Stones were left to exist, ripe for the taking by Thanos. A spur of the moment decision really. Destroy the Space Stone, chuck its remains into the ocean, and pray that nothing would go wrong. Who knew that he was going to get dragged into whatever this was. Again, man makes plans but God laughs. *** Updated every Tuesday Cross-Posted on Ao3 TW: depression, HEAVY angst, trauma, and graphic descriptions of death and suicide
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Growing up in chaos isn't simple for all. Not many could cope. They would struggle and kick, but ultimately drown. However, for Dakota, that was his normality. Torturing. Maiming. Killing. That was his life, the life of a hunter. The Arizona line was elusive, written fame in the lore of hunters, and infamy for their prey. They were the best. No one could ever compare to their skills, their abilities, their ruthlessness. But Dakota was something else. His siblings might have learnt to enjoy the hunt, well most of them anyway, but Dakota didn't. There was always something missing for him, something he was waiting on. Silent and everlasting hope. A promise had been made to him, the day his twin brother was stolen, taken by the enemy, plucked right from the very home the Arizonas had grown up in. A promise of something better, something that he might actually want in his life. Now, almost sixteen years later, something was coming. A change was begging to be found. Maybe it would be for the best. Maybe Dakota would finally find that certain something that had been missing his whole life, something to fill the dark and fractured abyss that ached and wailed within. But nothing was ever that simple. Because, of course, the promise that had been made to Dakota would never be anything plausible for him, anything tangible to have and to hold. He had been promised a new life, by the greatest enemy of them all. It wouldn't be easy. Not with his family still clinging to his heels, the teachings of blood and violence burnt into his mind. No, leaving them behind wouldn't ever be easy. Then again, staying with them would only bring his inevitable death. Why not take the chance to die happy? After all, out of the ashes, a phoenix will rise...

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