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Cue Sad Song...

This one was a real toss up. Would the ship live or die?

Well, we got our answer, as tragic as it was.

Could I have let Helanda live? Absolutely. It was the original plan - no, for real, it was. But something changed, and this came out of it. Don't ask me why or how.

Truthfully, this book turned out way different than the original drafts. It had involved Helena being on the run from HYDRA, but considering I've used the stock baddies a few times in Marvel fics, I figured it was time to let them go.

(Nobody dare break out into song.)

Poor Wanda. Poor Helena. Dear Gods, why am I cursed? It's almost like what they say about House Targaryen, everytime one is born the gods flip a coin to see if they're gonna be sane or not. (I'm paraphrasing of course because I know that's not the exact quote.) 

In this case every-time an OC is born apparently I flip a coin to see if a) they live or die and b) if the ship lives or dies.

It feels like too much power sometimes, you know? (And yes, despite Season 8, I will always remain House Targaryen. Have since the start of my binge!)

If this is your first Marvel fic you're reading from me, I have plenty more - you'll unfortunately have to do some digging to find them since they are much older than this one!


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