Heartlaced - QuicksilverxOC fanfiction

Heartlaced - QuicksilverxOC fanfiction

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 4, 2016
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Marvel
You know those days where nothing goes right? Well, let me explain those months where everything messes up. Nothing goes right starting with the entire store you work at goes to the pits because of a Whirlwind who can't keep their powers under lock. Then flip to a few days later where you're happily a low level shape shiftin' mutant and bam! you get your heart ripped out of your chest. No, this ain't no kiddie story, this is how I met the idiot who saved my life and how I found out I'm one of those who has two powers. Talk about a horrid day. Quicksilver x OC *I own nothing of Marvel/Quicksilver or anything of this aside from my own character Heartlace. This is also a mix of Quicksilver from X-men Evolution, Days of Future Past, and AOU - it will change a bit and I know it's not consistent, I have to fix it still.
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