( ^ literally me right now)

Remember when the Hero of Heroes universe was gonna just be three fics, but has branched into a whole universe centered around characters who are all different but represent a core idea played out through various actions and morals each character has, all set between the events of Civil War and Infinity War?

What did I do to myself?

Let's do a tally count (because I'm vain)

— Lonely Hearts | Peter Parker (my literal peak)

— Past Lives | Steve Rogers (my personal child)*

— Art Deco | Ned Leeds (deserves better than me)

— Broken Lullaby | Tony Stark (my growth piece)*

— TBA | Thor Odinson (what am I doing?)*

— TBA | Loki Laufeyson (seriously, what am I doing?)*

— TBA | Sam Wilson (my angsty rom com)*

Then we hit Infinity War, and if this doesn't sound like a train wreck hell bent on making me suffer but in a really good way, I don't know what does.

* these are stories that I am planning on getting finished BEFORE Infinity War Part 1 hits theaters, can you believe me? Me and my ambitions, I have too many and they're all too high, but I'll be damned if I don't reach them

Can we tell that Lonely Hearts made me the equivalent of first movie Thor? Because it did. Someone be my Odin and knock me down a few pegs, send me to New Mexico, give me a cute girl to kiss and visit every so often, only to be dumped eight years later because she deserves better than me and my flighty ass.

Can't guarantee I know what this entire little rant was, but you know...it's almost finals and I'm just really ambitious and want to do everything I can all at once because I have stories to tell, friends to make, people to prove wrong, and a lotta movies to watch, so that's fun!

Thanks for listening to this dumb chick's ramble about her stories because she's vain as hell