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Close To Home | 02. Yulia

Summary: Peter Parker’s relaxing European vacation takes an unexpected turn when Nick Fury shows up in his hotel room to recruit him for a mission with Yulia, who at this point is unknowingly a part of it while on a mission that Nat couldn’t finish before she died. The world is in danger as four massive elemental creatures – each representing Earth, air, water and fire – emerge from a hole torn in the universe. Parker soon finds himself donning the Spider-Man suit to help Fury and fellow superhero Mysterio stop the evil entities from wreaking havoc across the continent. Yulia while on a mission is also enjoying the holiday with her friends and the ghosts that haunt her. When Fury finally gets Yulia involved he finds that she’s been trying to gather a team for something that involves some familiar faces and some new ones and that she knows the truth behind the mysterious figure that is Mysterio. With her help and that of the team she put together Nick and Maria gather information about what is going on around Europe.

Warnings: Mentions of Violence, Slight mentions Torture and Swearing

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“OK, first I’m in Sokovia with Wanda and Kate, second calm down and slap a spider,” I told Peter, walking away from the tent I was in within the refugee camp.

“What does that mean?” He asked me.

“It’s an old saying here, trust me it makes much more sense in Sokovian and Russian because of our folklore. But it generally means calm down and breathe and hit something if needed.”

“How can that make any sense in any language!”

“It just does, you need anything else or can I go back to helping like I’m meant to be doing to honour Nat and the Bishop’s?”

“How do you do it, all of it? Shut down your emotions and go back and move on?” He asked me.

“Don’t. I do it because I was taught that emotions get in the way of a mission by a group of monsters in a cave under a giant stone horse. You shouldn’t, embrace them and let them change you because there’s no such thing as a set you. If you have to cry, scream, do whatever it takes but don’t go down that path. I’m trying to stop myself from doing it but I’m still guilty of doing it, Kate and Wanda are helping me, just know I’m here for you whenever you need. Just call me, I may be pissed at you and swear at you but I’ll always answer your call to help you, auchonok, after all, you are the only spider-based superhero left on this plane and the other one is still avoiding me. Just breathe and have Ned help you,” I rambled on smiling at him as Kate walked up behind me ready to scare me, “Also Kate I can see you in the camera. Hope it all ends well for you Peter. Maybe I'll see you around. Send my regards to Fury."

"Bye and thanks," he told me.

Let's rewind, back a few weeks back to me, Kate and Wanda planning our trip to Sokovia with the Bishop Charitable Trust and the Black Widow Project, the charities me and Kate created to honour those we lost after the 'blip' as the media named it.

"So we can spend 3 weeks in Sokovia helping rebuild after Ultron and the civil war setting up the camps, then we can go and have some fun around Europe and hope that we don't stumble across Peter," Wanda told us, with a pen in her hand looking at the calendar and back at the laptop on the desk within Nat's little Odessa apartment.

"As long as we don't go to Oxford, I don't want to go back there ever again," I told them looking at the map of Europe pinned on the wall with little red dots splattered across it.

"Fine and I still want to know if that's blood on the map," Kate told us following my eyes to the map.

"It's not, it's just a red sharpie marking everywhere Nat ran into Yelena or killed someone, I haven't figured it out yet," I told her.

"That's not concerning at all," she mumbled.

"You get used to it," I smiled at her, "Wanda we should hold a funeral for Nat in Russia and one for Pietro in Sokovia while we're there."

"You're right, Kate if you want you don't have to come do that with us," Wanda told her with a smile.

"I should go, you guys can talk about this more. I have to find a CEO for Bishop industries and trademark the name Hawkeye and get Clint to change his name to Hawkguy," she smiled, giving me a hug and getting up and leaving, "I'll see you at the studio later. See you guys!"

“Bye Kate,” We chorused back before Wanda turned to look at me.

“Studio?”

“Kate’s getting me back into dancing if you must know and I’m helping her with fighting,” I informed her with a smirk.

“Good for you. Now can you help me book tickets and hotels?” Wanda asked.

“Sure.”

“Welcome to Sokovia, Yulia & Kate,” Wanda said holding her arms up in pride.

“You do realize a lot of these people blame you for Ultron destroying the city, Right?” Kate asked her.

“Yes, now let’s go.”

We’d only been in Sokovia for about a week when I got the call from Nick Fury about a mission.

N: “Yulia you need to come in, we have a mission for you.”

Y: “What if I don’t want to go on a mission for you. I’m finally spending time with my sister and I’m happy, Nick. Let me enjoy this for once in my life.”

N: “It’s important, life or death important.”

Y: “So’s this. To me. I’ve saved enough lives, I’m only a teenager Nick. I’m not one of your soldiers that you can just all on to save the day. I was trained to be the bad guy not to save everyone.”

N: “If we lose I lose.”

Y: “I am NOT protecting your fragile masculinity Nick. I refuse to protect anyones fragile masculinity, let alone the head of a spy agency. You want me, find me and give me a reason. Until then I’ll be helping people recover from something you caused, with my sister and my only living friend. Goodbye Nick. I’m retired for 3 months.”

Then not even a day later I got the call from Peter Parker.

“OK, first I’m in Sokovia with Wanda and Kate, second calm down and slap a spider,” I told Peter, walking away from the tent I was in within the refugee camp.

“What does that mean?” He asked me.

“It’s an old saying here, trust me it makes much more sense in Sokovian and Russian because of our folklore. But it generally means calm down and breathe and hit something if needed.”

“How can that make any sense in any language!”

“It just does, do you need anything else or can I go back to helping like I’m meant to be doing to honour Nat and the Bishop’s?”

“How do you do it, all of it? Shut down your emotions and go back and move on?” He asked me.

"Bye and thanks," he told me.

God, why do these people always come to me. I’m a screwed up teenager with little formal education and a death wish. Why me? Kate did tell me it was because I was trustworthy to which I laughed and Wanda told me off.

"So this is the place you grew up?" Kate asked Wanda tilting her head slightly trying to see if it made any more sense from another angle.

"Yup, home sweet home, after Stark bombs blew up are family home. And the place that Pietro died."

"Fun," I mumbled as we entered the building ready to get to work.

“You remember it?” Kate asked me, barely above a whisper as we trailed behind Wanda to wherever she was leading the pair of us.

“Not at all, but you have to remember we went to different orphanages so I wouldn’t remember this one. Also I was 2,” I told her, looking at the photos on the walls.

“I just realized they won’t speak english will they?” Kate said, grabbing my hand and looking into my eyes.

“Probably not. I hope you’re Russian and Sokovian are up to date,” I smiled running after Wanda.

“I don’t speak Russian! Or Sokovian!” She yelled, running after me.

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ao3feed-petermj · 3 years

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by enchantingkittengladiator

Peter Parker’s relaxing European vacation takes an unexpected turn when Nick Fury shows up in his hotel room to recruit him for a mission with Yulia, who at this point is unknowingly a part of it while on a mission that Nat couldn’t finish before she died. The world is in danger as four massive elemental creatures – each representing Earth, air, water and fire – emerge from a hole torn in the universe. Parker soon finds himself donning the Spider-Man suit to help Fury and fellow superhero Mysterio stop the evil entities from wreaking havoc across the continent. Yulia while on a mission is also enjoying the holiday with her friends and the ghosts that haunt her. When Fury finally gets Yulia involved he finds that she’s been trying to gather a team for something that involves some familiar faces and some new ones and that she knows the truth behind the mysterious figure that is Mysterio. With her help and that of the team she put together Nick and Maria gather information about what is going on around Europe.

Words: 945, Chapters: 1/12, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of The Yulia Maximoff Chronicals

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), WandaVision (TV), Kate Bishop - Fandom

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, Gen

Characters: Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Agnes (WandaVision), Beverly (WandaVision), Norm (WandaVision), Phil Jones (WandaVision), Peter Parker, Michelle Jones, Kate Bishop, Ruby Hale (Marvel), Ned Leeds, Cassie Lang, Pietro Maximoff, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Maria Hill, Nick Fury, May Parker (Spider-Man), Happy Hogan, Carol Danvers, Yelena Belova

Relationships: Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Michelle Jones & Peter Parker, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, wanda - Relationship

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #peter parker #michelle jones #peter x michelle #peter x MJ

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birdsofpreynxn · 6 years

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ALLEN

Winnie Allen (c/caitlin frost)

AL GUHL

nome da gemma arteton da julha

BARNES-ROMANOFF

Roxanne Barnes-Romanoff

Aleksander Barnes-Romanoff

Nikolai Barnes-Romanoff

BARNES-ROGERS

Galina Barnes-Rogers

Natalya Barnes-Rogers

Svetlana Barnes-Rogers

Aleksey Barnes-Rogers (npc)

Pavio Barnes-Rogers (npc)

BLAZE

Gideon Blaze

BRADDOCK-LESHNERR

Despoina Braddock-Leshnerr

Nimue Braddock-Leshnerr

Skye Braddock-Leshnerr

CASTLE

Safira Castle

Nemesis Castle

CURRY

Mellusine Curry

Aaron Curry

CUSTER

Matthew Custer

CONSTANTINE

Diane Constantine (c/zatanna)

Damien Constantine (c/zatanna)

Danielle Constantine (c/lilith)

CONSTANTINE-MORNINGSTAR

Jonathan Constantine-Morningstar

DANE-DIAZ

Leona Dane-Diaz

DANE-SUMMERS

Trevor Dane-Summers

DANVERS-LUTHOR

Elektra Danvers-Luthor

Kira Danvers-Luthor

Katherine Danvers-Luthor

DANVERS-DREW

Beatrice Danvers

DRAKE

Dante Drake

FISK

Dominic Fisk

GRAYSON-ZATARA

Jullianne Grayson-Zatara

Mareen Grayson-Zatara

Marco Grayson-Zatara

Mason Grayson-Zatara

GREY-SUMMERS

Arthur Grey-Summers

Anastasia Grey-Summers

Alina Grey-Summers

HOWLETT

Lauren Howlett (c/felicia hard)

Lorelai Howlett (c/felicia hard)

Ravena Howlett (c/felicia hard)

ISLEY

Viperouse Isley

JONES-CAGE

Olena Cage

KENT

Atlas Kent

LANCE-AL GUHL

Aisha Lance-Al Guhl

Amina Lance-Al Guhl

LANCE-QUEEN

Adalina Lance-Queen

Laura Lance-Queen

LAWTON

Mazikeen Lawton

LEBEAU

Francesca Lebeau

Donnatella Lebeau

Louis Lebeau

LESHNERR

Maxine Leshnerr (c/natalya maximoff)

Maxwell Leshnerr (c/natalya maximoff)

Hanusz Leshnerr (c/Emma Frost)

MAXIMOFF

Anakin Maximoff (c/wanda maximoff)

Ivanka Maximoff (c/wanda maximoff)

MUNROE

Yolanda Munroe (c/T’challa)

Lucas Munroe aka Fox (c/T’challa)

MURDOCK

Abel Murdock (c/elektra)

Gabrie Murdock (c/elektra)

Maggie Murdock

Erynys Murdock Natchios (c/elektra)

OSBORN

Hendrick Osborn

QUINN-NAPIER

Maeve Quinn-Napier

Johnson Quinn-Napier

PARKER

Karina Parker

PIERCE

Jonas Pierce

PRINCE-TREVOR

Hipolita Prince-Trevor

PRINCE-WAYNE

Rosemarie Prince-Wayne

Helena Wayne (c/selina kyle)

Clark Prince-Wayne

Thomas Prince-Wayne

ROGERS

Jamie Rogers (c/Peggy)

Natalie Carter-Rogers

Oswald Carter-Rogers

Marisa Carter-Rogers

Margaret Carter-Rogers

ROTH-ZATARA

Rowena Roth-Zatara

STARK

Howard Stark

Robert Stark

STRANGE

Yuna Strange

Mouisent Strange

THORSDÓTTIR

Astrid Thorsdóttir

TROY-SANDSMARK

Nymera Troy-Sandsmark

Omena Troy-Sandsmark

WILSON (slade)

Yulia Wilson

WILSON (sam)

Barbie Wilson

WORRINGTON

Rachel Mcadams Worrington

Isabeau Worrington

XAVIER

Luke Xavier (c/Moira)

YORKES-STEIN

Jessica Yorkes-Stein

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enchantingkittengaditor · 3 years

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A Very HYDRA Holiday | TTMU One-Shot

Summary: A sneak peek into Yulia’s childhood holiday season with the last Christmas she spent with HYDRA before escaping. AKA A lot of fluffy future assassins giving each other meaningful gifts while being trapped in a HYDRA base.

Warnings: Swearing

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December 25th, 2015

Just one more punch. Just one more kick. Just one more fight. It was always just one more. It was never over. It will never be over. HYDRA will never be over. I’ll never be free.

“Hohoho, merry misery,” I said, looking at the small tree in my room while I bandaged myself up from training.

“Hey, mini-me,” Ruby said from the other side of my door. Unlocking it and sneaking in with Kat.

“Merry Christmas, sorry for the bruises,” Kat said.

“Gift trading?” Ruby asked. This was the side of her that I loved the side that hadn’t been tainted by her mother and HYDRA, a thing that I only hope I’ll have. She may only be three years older than me but she’s so much wiser and kinder, if only to me and Kat.

“Before Rumlow gets back,” Kat said keeping one of her eyes on the door’s barred window.

“Let me get mine,” I said jumping off the bed and crawling under it to grab the small gifts for my friends.

“We’re the only family any of us have. You two were orphaned and my mother is a monster,” Ruby prefaced her gift, “So, I got you two these,” She handed us the small boxes.

Opening them we saw the bracelets that Ruby had picked up while on a mission. Each of the bracelets had a charm that related to our HYDRA given codename that was engraved with all of our names and two sayings “ad infinitum” and “sic parvis magna”.

“Thank you, Ruby,” I said giving the girl a small hug.

“Again and again in the same way; forever,” Kat said translating the Latin on the bracelets, “and Greatness from small beginnings. I’ll always treasure it.”

“I have one too, now we can all match,” Ruby said revealing the bracelet on her own wrist. “Kitty Kat?” She asked.

“OK, when I was in Peru on a mission I saw them and thought you’d like them,” She said pulling two boxes from her backpack and giving them to us. Unwrapping it carefully, we both pulled out small plush llamas in winter hats and scarves.

“Llamas?” Ruby questioned.

“They’re Peruvian alright and I named them for you. Ruby yours is Carne Seca, and Yulia yours is Rosquilla,” She said with a smile. “After your favourite dishes from your home countries but translated into Spanish.”

“So, you named the llamas Beef Jerky and what?” Ruby asked.

“Papanasi,” I said, “A cheese donut thing that’s hard to describe.”

“Beef Jerky and Cheese Donut,” Ruby said looking unimpressed. “I love it.”

“Yulia?” Kat asked. I wasn’t sure if it was for approval of her gift or her prompting me to give mine.

“I love Rosquilla. And my gift is something I got you guys while on a mission too,” I say, handing them both the small boxes for them to unwrap. As I watched them unwrap them I started to worry about what they would think of my gift to them. I hope they like it.

“An iPod?” Ruby asked.

“I know how much you like music and how much your mother hates you playing it so I thought these could be something that we use to keep in contact and a way for you to block her out,” I said nervously.

“I love it,” Kat smiled.

“Me too,” Ruby said, giving us a group hug. “Happy Christmas.”

“You two better get going before anyone figures out your here. They stopped us from talking to each other,” I told Ruby.

“We should, Kitty Kat,” Ruby said getting up off the bed in my room and going up to the door. “See you in Hell.”

“We all know that’s where we’re ending up,” Kat joked.

“That or in a ditch somewhere,” I finished.

“See you two next year,” Ruby said going out the door.

The thing is, I did see her next year but not for our normal Christmas, instead for one mourning the loss of Kat and me escaping. I had become free but at what cost? If I had stayed would we be doing this for the rest of our lives? Would our friendship still be living? Would I not be the only one of HYDRA’s daughters left alive? Would my friends not have died because of me? Would the world be a better place? I don’t know but what I do know is that I loved my Christmases with those two and I’ll always treasure the memory of our last Christmas together.

#yulia maximoff #ruby hale #writing #christmas #christmas blurbs #hydra #My writing #MY OCs #fan fiction #fan fic #fanfic #fanfiction #TJ writes #marvel #marvel avengers #avengers #a very hydra holidays #the third maximoff #hydra's daughters

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enchantingkittengaditor · 3 years

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Combining Traditions With Found Family | TTMU One-Shot

Summary: After the chaos of the past year, the Maximoff sisters spend time with all of their newfound family and combining their traditions to have a new and fun holiday experience.

Warnings: Swearing

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Holiday Traditions They Combine

Wanda and Pietro would always light candles in memory of their parents and Yulia while in Sokovia.

Wanda continued the tradition, lighting an extra one for Pietro, after the events in Sokovia.

While growing up the siblings celebrated Hanukkah.

The traditional gift swap.

Kate (and the Bishops) had a tradition of going somewhere tropical to avoid the cold of New York winters.

Kate also had a tradition of avoiding her parents and family over the holidays which she easily keeps up while hiding in Little Odessa.

Yelena had many of the same traditions as Nat except she always spoke to their ‘parents’ on Christmas day.

She invited them over.

The little apartment was full with people having as much fun as a group of superheroes and assassins could.

While they had all the Christmas decorations up, they were all in blue and white.

The apartment was the most cheerful it’s ever been.

The gift swap was full of laughs and scares.

But they all enjoyed it overall.

The food was better than the years before when Wanda and Yulia had tried to follow Nat’s recipes because Yelena and Nat’s ‘family’ knew how to cook the food as they either learnt with or taught Nat how to cook them.

Every year after the first they meet somewhere where the Bishops have a house to keep Kate’s tradition and to help with the fact that many of the people in the celebrations are on the run from law enforcement around the world.

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enchantingkittengaditor · 3 years

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Close To Home | 01. Peter

Warnings: Mentions of Violence, Slight mentions Torture and Swearing

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Where do I even begin…

My name is Peter Benjamin Parker (AKA Spider-Man) and this is the story of how I destroyed most of Europe and nearly died several times.

“Tell them how I saved your arse PARKER!!!!”

And that is Yulia Maximoff (AKA who knows) and she apparently saved “my arse” as she so eloquently put it.

I’m going to start at the beginning:

“Mr. Stark?” I asked suddenly the light reappeared.

“He needs out help kid,” The wizard told me, “You coming?”

Then minutes later I was kneeling in front of his dead body being embraced by Ms. Potts. Then his funeral happened and I can’t think too much about them otherwise I’ll scream or cry.

But the beginning of this story starts when I returned to school, I spent hours catching Ned up on everything Avengers he’d missed and we spent hours trying to catch ourselves up with everything that had happened in the world during the blip with the help of Yulia and the internet.

“How are you older than us now?” Ned asked Yulia when she walked into the apartment so that we have our world-catch-up-lesson with her.

“Because I’m only 2 years younger than you biologically and now I’m 3 years older than you,” She laughed grabbing our books from her bag.

“Yet you still refuse to use the internet.”

“You didn’t see half the shit that went on online while you were away or the fact I decided to use it and then nearly got kidnapped by HYDRA again so,” She shrugged, ”I choose books over the internet any day of the week.”

These catch-up lessons went on twice a week for six months when she told us we were as caught up as her and that she had more important things to do than teach us.

And now the real story can begin:

“I have a plan,” I told Ned, sitting down in a rush, “Okay, first, I sit next to MJ on the flight.”

Ned responded with a hum looking worried at what I might say next.

“Second, I’m gonna buy a dual headphone adapter and watch movies with her the whole time,” I continued.

“Okay.”

“Three, when we go to Venice, Venice is super famous for making stuff out of glass, right?” I asked him realizing I could be completely wrong about everything.

“True,” he confirmed for me.

“So, I’m gonna buy her a Black Dahlia necklace, because her favorite flower is the Black Dahlia, because of, well…” I faded off for a moment.

“The murder,” he finished for me.

“The murder. Four, when we go to Paris, I’m gonna take her to the top of the Eiffel Tower, give her the necklace…” I told him.

“Oh!”

“And then five, I’m gonna tell her how I feel...And then six, hopefully she tells me she feels the same way,” I finished off.

“Oh! Don’t forget step seven,” Ned told me, holding up his phone, Yulia was on his screen, on a plane ready to say something in unison with him.

I though for a moment, “Step seven…”

“Don’t do any of that,” They told me together.

“Why?” I asked pulling the middle finger at Yulia before she hung up.

“Because we’re gonna be bachelors in Europe, Peter!” Ned yelled at me.

“Ned…” I muttered.

“Look, I may not know much, but I do know this: Europeans love Americans,” Ned told me.

“...Really?” I questioned not at all believing his statement.

“And more than half of them are women!” He shouted with such excitement I nearly became excited to.

“Okay, sure, but...I really like MJ, man. Okay? She’s awesome, she’s funny in a sort of dark way, and sometimes I catch her looking at me, and I like I’ve feel stood up way too...Wait. Dude, she’s coming now. Just don’t say anything,” I begged him.

At just that moment MJ walked over to us in her usual manner. “What up, dorks? Excited about the science trip?” She asked us.

“Hey, uh, yeah. We’re just talking about the trip,” I smiled at her like a total dork.

“Yeah, and Peter’s plan,” Ned said smugly.

“You have a plan?” MJ asked me.

“I don’t-I don't have a plan,” I muttered at her in shock.

“No, he’s just going to collect tiny spoons while we’re traveling to other countries,” Ned winked.

“Like a grandmother?” MJ asked me.

“I’m not collecting tiny spoons. Yulia’s collecting tiny spoons,” I bluffed.

“Oh. Okay, well...that was a real roller coaster,” MJ told me shaking her head.

“Mhm…” I hummed.

“By the way, travel tip: You should probably download a VPN on your phone, just so that the government can’t track you while we’re abroad,” MJ told both of us.

“Smart. Will do,” I responded to her and with that MJ left.

“Dude, I think that went really great!” Ned told me as I stared at him with a frown.

After an event to support newly homeless people from the blip, ditching a call from both Yulia and Fury, and an anxiety attack about Tony I finally got to pack for Europe, finally an escape from everything that had happened here for the past god knows how long. Once I was ready and at the airport, everything hit me like a train so I called the only person who I knew would help me from the bathroom by the gate.

“Yulia, I need help!” I told her over the phone, “Wait where are you?”

“OK, first I’m in Sokovia with Wanda and Kate, second calm down and slap a spider,” She told me walking away from the tent she was in.

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First Holidays Without Nat | TTMU Head Cannon

Summary: A holiday season with the looming loss of Nat and Pietro somehow turns into some fun and tears.

Warnings: One Mention Of Murder, Mention Of Death

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Christmas Sans Nat

When Christmas rolled around after the insanity of the ‘blip’ it was sadder than any holiday beforehand.

It was confusing as well, especially now that Yulia and Wanda are technically around the same age.

Wanda and Yulia would hole up in Nat’s apartment and watch old movies and home videos of all of them decorating in past Christmases while eating food that Nat always used to cook.

It wasn’t the same.

No matter how hard Kate would try, they would refuse to leave the apartment until all of the traditions they had with Nat were complete.

Kate found it funny.

The first Christmas they found gifts that Nat had bought them earlier in the year for them and they opened them.

She’d gotten Wanda a set of diaries.

What Wanda didn’t notice at first was that one of them was filled with Nat describing everything that she and Yulia had done while Wanda was gone, while another was blank for her to communicate with her thanks to some help from Yulia.

Nat had given Yulia a set of keys, two addresses and a note that said ‘become the next black widow little one.’

Wanda convinced Yulia to go to the address with Kate where they found a storage unit full of things Nat had owned including one of her suits and a ledger full of names written in red.

“I can’t believe she literally still has red in her ledger,” Yulia had joked to Kate.

“What are you going to do about it?” Kate had asked her.

“Let’s go find some of these names, and figure out why they’re in here,” Yulia had told her.

“Just don’t let me kill someone,” Kate had whined.

“If we need to resort to murder I’ll do it,” Yulia had agreed.

Overall it was a weird Christmas but one that they’d never forget.

And one that Kate would regret staying in New York for.

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A Maximoff Holiday Season | TTMU Head Cannon

Summary: A fluffy holiday season with all the avengers, focusing on how Wanda & Yulia celebrate their holidays after a weird childhood and how they celebrate their brother’s memory.

Warnings: Swearing, Mention of Death

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Maximoff Holiday Traditions

Wanda and Pietro would always light candles in memory of their parents and Yulia while in Sokovia.

Wanda continued the tradition, lighting an extra one for Pietro, after the events in Sokovia.

While growing up the siblings celebrated Hanukkah.

HYDRA banned any sort of celebrations.

But the Hale’s celebrated and while Yulia was younger she lived at HYDRA prep and would sneak in with Kat to watch the celebrations.

This later leads to the traditional gift swap once a year when all three girls were in the same place, often on Christmas.

The gifts were often small things that the girls found on missions.

But the gifts meant the world to all of them.

So when Yulia escaped the few things she took with her were the gifts her friends gave her.

So did Kat but they were lost when she died.

When Yulia started at school in NYC and found friends she started the tradition again.

While on the run Yulia and Wanda would talk every day of Hanukkah, even if they didn’t talk for the rest of the year.

New Maximoff/Romanoff Holiday Traditions

Whenever Nat and Wanda could be in the states over the holidays they’d combine weird traditions they’d been brought up with.

Nat would make food and sing Russian carols.

Wanda would decorate and sing Sokovian songs.

Yulia would sit and watch the two most important people in her life have fun and sing in their mother tongues.

The three of them would have fun and goof around in a way that was described by Tony Stark as “fucking insane. How do two assassins and a witch act like five-year-olds?”

Part of their new tradition was to go to a women’s shelter and help them sort through donations and help the people in them.

Tony’s Party

Yulia, according to Tony, is obligated to come to the Stark/Avengers Christmas party.

The first one that she attended was a Christmas sweater party, where she wore a hand-made one by one of her friends that said ‘Merry Xmas you fucking assholes’.

Tony loved it.

Pepper on the other hand, not so much.

Peter thought that it was badass.

Rhodey wanted one.

Pepper asked her why she wore it.

Then Nat appeared and laughed at it.

Yulia and Peter watched as all the other avengers got drunk or at least attempted to.

Yulia somehow convinced Peter to try a ‘Traditional Sokovian Cocktail’ that was in fact just vodka, tequila and more vodka.

He was not a fan.

He’s still trying to figure out how she got her hands on alcohol.

His best guest is Nat who was bartending.

When Wanda was drunk she confessed to Yulia how she was very confused when she first saw her, having been lead to believe that she’d died but swore her not to tell Yulia.

Overall there was a lot of drunk games and shenanigans from the avengers and the people that work with them.

Christmas Day

In the weeks leading up to Christmas they’d celebrate Hanukkah together as well as any other days that they thought were important including the winter solstice, short girl appreciation day and chocolate-covered anything day because they think there very fun.

Obviously Pietro, Ruby and Kat would be watching over his sisters while they celebrate and would communicate with Yulia.

Yulia would tell Wanda what Pietro is telling her.

Nat and Wanda would act like proud mums whenever she did something.

Opening gifts in the morning would just be them trying to contain laughter at the gifts they each got.

Wanda would probably get some jewlery or a spell book the others found in a hippie bookstore and thought of her.

Natasha would probably get some random memorabilia that the others found or she’d get something homemade that would bring tears to her eyes.

Yulia would probably get some sort of weapon from Nat, much to Wanda’s horror, and Wanda would probably get her something that she’d picked up in Sokovia that meant something once upon a time.

But the gifts weren’t what was special to all of them.

The time that they spent together would always be held close to their hearts, especially in the future.

Christmas day would be spent hanging around Nat’s apartment watching movies and playing board games while speaking almost solely in Russian, that was until someone came around or someone ordered food and they would quickly switch to English.

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Close To HYDRA | 03. Peter

Warnings: Mentions of Violence, Slight mentions Torture and Swearing

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When we finally touched down in Venice, I needed to stretch and figure out how to get my plan back on track.

“Hey, man. Did you see Brad and MJ on the plane? They were watching movies and laughing the entire time,” I told Ned.

“Dude, don’t worry, okay? I’m sure it’s nothing,” He told me in response.

“Hey, babe, can you hold this for me, please?” Betty asked Ned handing him her bag.

“Yeah, of course,” He said without blinking an eye.

“Thanks,” She said, while I looked at the two of them with a confused look.

“What was that?” I asked him, confused by the conversation he’d just had.

“Well, we actually got to talking on the plane, and it turns out we have a lot in common. So, uh, we’re boyfriend-girlfriend now,” He tried to explain.

“Whatever happened to being an American bachelor in Europe?” I asked, realizing that my plan b was out of the window.

“Peter... those were the words of a boy. That boy met a woman. A very strong and powerful woman. And now, that boy’s a man,” He said waving his hands as he explained.

“Babe?” Betty asked, wanting Ned to follow her.

“Coming, babe,” He said, following her like a puppy.

When we made it to the front of the customs line, I was taken aside much to the horror of my teachers.

“There’s nothing in there, I swear,” I told the stern looking lady who was opening my bag. The case opened and revealed my Spider-Man suit. There was a yellow sticky-note taped to it saying “You almost forgot this - May xx”. The woman picked up the banana placed next to it.

“This, no,” She said, waving the banana in the air.

“Sorry,” I apoligized quickly before rushing to shut the case and getting back to my friends.

“I’m here! Mr. Harrington! I'm here, I'm here!,” I said to my teacher.

“Wait, wait, wait, Peter’s here. Thank goodness,” He said stopping his worried spiral.

The group of us took a boat through the Grand Canale in Venice. Our group looked touristy, taking photos and videos of Venice. Our boat pulled up to the most dingy-looking hotel in the area (which was saying something), with scaffolding covering the front, the ‘hotel’ sign hanging ‘by a thread’.

“Looks like we’re here. They're doing some renovations to the place. Getting some upgrades,” Mr. Harrington said proudly.

“This place is trash,” One of my friends called out.

“Everyone, here we are!” Mr Harrington called out once we were inside the hotel. It’s just as bad as the outside, maybe even worse.

“Oh whoa... whoa, whoa,” Mr Dell said looking at the place we were meant to be staying.

“Tell me we’re not staying here,” MJ told them.

“This place is sinking,” Flash complained.

“I think you mean charming!” Mr Harrington said with feigned enthusiasm.

“Okay everybody. Drop your bags off and we’re gonna meet at the Da Vinci museum at 3. Let's go!” Mr Dell said.

“Vamanos!” Mr Harrington told us.

“It’s andiamo,” MJ said casually.

“Andiamo!” Mr Harrington corrected.

“When in Rome, you do as Romans do. When you’re in Venice, your socks get wet!” Mr Dell said, trying to make the best of the situation.

While everyone grumbled and made their ways to their assigned rooms, I started freaking out about my plan for MJ.

We met up outside the Da Vinci musuem at three like we were asked to do but that didn’t mean that were being any less insane(?).

“What’s up, Flash Mob, how are you guys doing? I’m in Saint Marco Polo’s,” Flash said before being cut off by someone - probably a student - running past and hitting him in the groin, causing him to double over, “Oh!”

Meanwhile, Betty and Ned were getting a caricature portrait of them done.

“This is so much fun!” Betty said.

“Yeah?” Ned said with an awkward chuckle.

Mr. Harrison was trying to take a photo of himself in front of the scenery. He set his camera on the railing and posed awkwardly. The camera beeps and takes the picture. Grabbing the camera, Mr. Harrison nearly dropped it. He looked at the picture and the camera slips from his hands and fell into the water.

While MJ is stood with her arms out, pigeons perched on her arm and shoulder while Brad takes her picture.

But none of that mattered to me as I entered the small shop.

“Buongiorno,” I greeted the shopkeeper.

“Buongiorno,” He said back.

“Hi, Uh, I’m looking for a, uh…” I said trying to think of a way to explain what I wanted.

“Fiore Nero,” He said holding up the completed Black Dahlia.

“It’s perfect,” I told him, paying quickly before heading out of the shop.

“Boh!” MJ said from behind me startling me.

“What?” I asked her after getting over the mini heart attack gave me.

“oh. It’s the most perfect word in the world. Italians created it, and I just discovered it,” She said with a big smile.

“What does it mean?” I asked her.

“That’s the thing, it can mean a million things. It can mean ‘I don’t know’, ‘get out of my face’, ‘I don’t know and get out of my face’. It’s the best thing Italy ever created, except for maybe espresso,” She said rapidly.

“Oh, so you’ve been drinking espresso,” I said trying to find an explanation for her overly energetic persona.

An Italian man came up to us, holding a rose, gesturing between us, “German? American?” He asked.

“Boh,” MJ said sending the man off with a frown.

“Whoa,” I said in response.

“Boh is my new superpower. It’s like the anti aloha. I was born to say this word... So, what’s in the bag?” She asked.

“Oh, uh.... Boh,” I said trying to keep it a secret.

“Nice,” She said giving me a look of respect.

MJ noticed the crabs escaping the water by clawing up the pillars at one of the many docks. She pulled out her phone to take a picture. While I looked around trying to find an explanation, but only finding water being sucked into a grate.

“Whoa, cool,” She said.

Waves started to rock the boat where Ned and Betty were comparing hands and smiling at each other. The waves continued before the water became still for a split second. The water eruptted from the canal and people screamed as they ran away. Ned and Betty screammed as their boat was pushed towards shore by the waves.

“Betty! You okay?” I said as I helped her and Ned out of the boat. “Come on!”

“Guys, we gotta go!” Betty screamed at us.

Water was swirling in the air, forming the shape of a huge man. The colossal water monster roars.

“What is that?” Ned asked.

“I don’t know,” I responded.

“What’re you gonna do?” Ned asked me.

“I left my suit in the hotel room,” I told him.

“Why?” He asked me angrily.

“Because I’m on vacation, Ned! Everyone’s gonna see my face, just get them outta here!” I told him.

I pushed Ned towards the stairs where Betty and MJ were waiting. The water monster smashed its hand into a building. More people screamed all around us. The creature continued to smash buildings and boats. I helped people off the stairs and away from the canal.

“Get out of here. Go!” I yelled helping people get away from the monster.

I turned back to the monster as it crashed into a building in front of me. I stumbled back at the force around me.

“Oh, my God!” I said.

I ran up the stairs and barely made it around the corner before the monster smashed into the building where I’d been standing. More and more people were screaming and running away from the danger, which was the smart move.

I hit my wrist together to activate my web-shooters but they weren’t working the best. I moved around the corner once I got the shooters working and shot a web at the monster. The web doesn’t do anything because the monster is made out of water. Of course it didn’t work. I turned to see the monster heading towards a bridge swarming with people.

“Oh no, you don’t!” I said, more to myself than to the monster.

I jumped across poles in the water and launched myself up onto the bridge by leaping off a peddle. I helped a man up and helped people get away from the danger.

The water monster slamed it’s fist into the bridge and I is sent flying backward. I hit the other side of the bridge, now soaking wet. I coughs up water, panting to catch my breath.

A green light shot at the monster from above. Behind me, there was a rumbling sound and a cloud of green mist appeared in the sky. Out of the mist, a man with an elaborate suit and a cape appeared, wearing a glass bowl over his head that swirls with mist.

I looked around frantically for a mask or something to cover my face to prevent anyone finding out my identity. Thank goodness I spotted the masquerade mask on the ground.

The mysterious man shot green light at the monster, dodging its attacks as he flew through the air. The man iwas thrown onto the ground and the monster roared. The man emerged from the water and flew at the monster once again.

“Excuse me sir! I c- I can help! Let me help! I’m really strong and I’m...sticky!” I called out. That sounded so much better in my head.

“I need you to lead it away from the canals!” The man called back to me.

The man flew off as the monster smashesd into the building where I was standing. I flipped away, landing on a nearby roof. The monster smashed through yet another building.

I swung around it, attaching webs to hold it together.

The man followed by a blast of water, shoot behind my friends while they ran. Meanwhile I saw that the bell tower was about to fall on a bunch of people.

“Oh, come on!” I complained, realizing that my holiday was officially over before it even began. I swung towards the tower. I was swinging around the bell tower, using webs to stick it back together. I landed in the top of the bell tower, ducking under the bell to get to the other side. I took off my mask to watch the man fight the monster.

Underneath me the bell tower starts to fall again. I shot a web, attaching it to two buildings across from me. The monster hits the tower again. I fell, my head hit the bell, making it ring.

The tower cracked again, pulling me by my webs across it. My head hit the bell again. The webs fell from the tower. I shot new webs, trying to hold the tower up.

The man was still fighting the monster, but quickly beat him while I was still trying to keep the bell tower from falling. I yellsed out as the tower crumbled. My webs broke and the tower finally crashes to the ground with me on it.

The man landed and people begin cheering for him.

I got up, checking the black dahlia necklace to make sure it’s not broken. I sighed in relief when I saw that it’s intact.

The man saluted the crowd as they cheer for him before taking off and flying away in a cloud of green smoke.

Yulia’s going to love this, I thought about how much my friend hated having to learn about new superheroes.

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Meet Yulia Maximoff

Full Name: Yulia Nastya Maximoff

Faceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter

Date of Birth: 2nd of December 2003

Alias: The Angel of Death, HYDRA’s Child, Gwen Stacy, Littlest Maximoff, Boo, Sestra, and Mini-Me

Species: Human

Citizenship: Sokovian

Sex: Female

Gender: Girl but doesn’t care about gender.

Affiliation: HYDRA (Formerly), Avengers, Young Avengers, A-Force

Status: Alive

Sexual Orientation: Asexual, Biromantic (demi)

Hobbies: Ice-Skating, Fighting, Reading, Art, Shipping Carol & Valkyrie as well as Wanda & Nat, Calling Vision a Toaster

Height: 5′11

Hair: Naturally Brunette but became pale blonde due to the experimentation

Eyes: Golden Hazel

Accent: Sokovian

Siblings: Wanda Maximoff (Alive) and Pietro Maximoff (Deceased)

Best Friend: Michelle Jones

Raised By: Parents (0-2), HYDRA (2-12), Tony Stark (12), Natasha Romanoff, Carol Danvers & Valkyrie (12-17), Wanda (17-18)

Powers:

Angelic Wings

Communicate with the Dead

Telekinesis

Can breathe in space

Magic Spells (-ish)

The Ability to Jump Dimensions

#the third maximoff #writing #my ocs #smiley sabrina even though yulia doesn't smile #sophsandcoraswc

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The Third Maximoff Universe Masterlist

General Masterlist WIPs Masterlist

The Third Maximoff - Complete

What if the Avengers didn’t find the last HYDRA base? What if Pietro and Wanda weren’t the only enhanced? Or Maximoff’s? What if the Avengers were going to take on their greatest challenge yet? What if she was a 13-year-old girl who had to live with them? What if she once tried to kill Clint and Nat, and nobody knew but them? Total Word Count: 26,118

Meet: Yulia Maximoff Trailer Teaser Prologue

Part 1: Watch Me Fall

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6

Part 2: Watch Me Burn

Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 - Teaser

Part 3: Watch Me Rise

Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 - Teaser

Close to Home

Peter Parker's relaxing European vacation takes an unexpected turn when Nick Fury shows up in his hotel room to recruit him for a mission with Yulia, who at this point is unknowingly a part of it while on a mission that Nat couldn't finish before she died. The world is in danger as four massive elemental creatures -- each representing Earth, air, water and fire -- emerge from a hole torn in the universe. Parker soon finds himself donning the Spider-Man suit to help Fury and fellow superhero Mysterio stop the evil entities from wreaking havoc across the continent. Yulia while on a mission is also enjoying the holiday with her friends and the ghosts that haunt her. When Fury finally gets Yulia involved he finds that she's been trying to gather a team for something that involves some familiar faces and some new ones and that she knows the truth behind the mysterious figure that is Mysterio. With her help and that of the team she put together Nick and Maria gather information about what is going on around Europe. Total Word Count: TBA

Meet: Yulia Maximoff Teaser

Part 1: Love Is For Children

Chapter 1 - Peter Chapter 2 - Yulia Chapter 3 - Peter Chapter 4 - Yulia Chapter 5 - Peter Chapter 6 - Yulia

Part 2: I Owe Him A Debt

Chapter 7 - Peter Chapter 8 - Yulia Chapter 9 - Peter Chapter 10 - Yulia Chapter 11 - Peter Chapter 12 -Yulia

The MCU's Daughters

Long before she was the MCU’s Daughter. Before they were the Internet’s Daughters. They were just teenage girls trying to fit into a new system, a new country and a new school. Before all the fame and success two teens first became friends and teammates. Total Word Count: TBA

Trailer

Life After You Hope Has Wings Loser In Me Whatever Falling Into History Invisible Girl Shoebox She Shall Remain Nameless She Said Go Goodbye Done With Like Ugly Finally Out Of P.E. Coming Around Foolish Heart All In My Mind

TTMU (And TMD) Extras/On-Shots

Just One-Shots/Extras from my version of the MCU with Yulia, Wanda and their Found Family. Starting with the Christmas Season. Total Word Count: TBA

Christmas/Winter Holidays:

A Very HYDRA Holidays A Maximoff Holiday Season The First Christmas Without Nat Combining Traditions With Found Family

'Tis The Damn Season Christmas Tree Farm Caliente Navidad

#marvel #masterlist

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The Third Maximoff | Chapter 16

Summary: What if the Avengers didn’t find the last HYDRA base? What if Pietro and Wanda weren’t the only enhanced? Or Maximoff’s? What if the Avengers were going to take on their greatest challenge yet? What if she was a 13-year-old girl who had to live with them? What if she once tried to kill Clint and Nat, and nobody knew but them?

Warnings: Mentions of Violence, Slight mentions Torture and Swearing, Infinity War and Endgame Spoilers, VORMIR

“Fine, Yulia. It's that bad,” Bruce said.

“Yeah,” Val told him, “I’ll look after Yulia for you, I know Nat is terrifying to you.”

After a few minutes of catching up with each other, I asked her to tell Banner and Rocket I was going and jumped until I was on Nat’s quinjet.

“So, Clint went insane and is now a serial killer?” I asked as I took a seat next to her.

“So glad you could join me. And no, well yes but he has his reasons, like any of us.”

“OK, so not a serial killer, just a killer who kills other killers. Because that makes everything OK,” I told her, raising an eyebrow.

“If you kill a killer the number of killers in the world remains the same. If you kill more than one the number goes down,” she said landing the plane.

“But revenge isn't a path well travelled by anyone.”

“We need a better hobby than finding random sayings on the internet.”

“Or we could do this mission and save the world, my world,” I said thinking back to the last time I spoke to Wanda on our girls night before she disappeared.

“I get it, you want your sister back. But we need my friend back to get her and the others back.”

“Why can’t life be easy?”

“Because a life worth living is a life hard fought.”

“Yeah yeah yeah, I get it Nat. Fight for what you believe in, don’t trust the government and stark is an idiot. Any other life lessons you want to teach me or can we catch us a serial killer?” I asked her.

“Not today. And for the last time he’s not a serial killer.”

“He has killed multiple people that he had no connection with, correct?”

“Yes?”

“He’s a serial killer. That’s the definition of a serial killer.”

“Then I’m one too, little Maximoff.”

“So am I and your point is?” Then I came to a realization, “Was that meant to scare me?”

“Why do I get stuck on watching duty?” I whined to Tony and Steve.

“Because we don’t know what this will do to your developing brain,” Steve told me as I glared at him.

“Plus, we don’t like you,” Tony said to me when Steve walked away.

“Steve! Natasha! Tony’s being mean to me!” I screamed, acting like a child.

“Tony play nice, she’s just a kid,” Nat told him.

“Why do they side with you?” he asked me.

“I’m sweet, nice and I make cookies for them,” I told him, “The way to the captain’s heart is through chocolate chip cookies.”

“Steve, she’s a bitch,” Tony said, moving away from me.

“Language!” I yelled back going to the briefing room ready for the briefing.

“Okay, so the "how" works. Now we gotta figure out the when and the where. Almost all of us has had an encounter with at least one of the six Infinity Stones,” Steve told the team.

“Well I'd substitute the word encounter for damn well near been killed by one of the six Infinity Stones,” Tony spoke up.

“I nearly destroyed one,” I said, shrugging.

“We only have enough Pym Particles for one round trip each, and these stones have been in a lot of different places throughout history,” Bruce said.

“Our history. So, not a lot of convenient spots to just drop in,” Tony added.

“Which means we have to pick our targets,” Clint told the room.

“Correct,” Tony replied.

“Let's start with the Aether. Thor, what do you know?” Steve said as all of our heads turned to Thor in the corner, with his sunglasses on it was impossible to tell if he was asleep or not.

“Is he asleep?” Nat asked.

“No I think he’s dead,” Rhodey replied.

“I’ll find out,” I told them, picking up a pen and throwing it across the room at him, hitting him square on the head.

He woke up straight after and I could feel him glaring at me, “Where to start? Umm... The Aether, first, is not a stone, someone called it a stone before. It's more of a... an angry sludge thing, so... someones gonna need to amend that. Here's an interesting story though, many years ago... My grandfather had to hide the stones from the Dark Elves…” He wiggles his fingers to imitate a spooky ghost, “Wooooh, scary beings. So Jane, oh, there she is. That's Jane... She's... an old flame of mine... She... she stuck her hand inside a rock this one time... and then the Aether stuck itself inside her... And, she became very, very sick. So I had to take her to Asgard, which is where I'm from. And we had to try and fix her. We were dating at the time, you see. I got to introduce her to my Mother... who's dead,” he started to look broken, and seemed on the verge of tears, “and oh you know, Jane and I aren't even dating anymore, these things happen though you know, nothing last forever,” Tony started to push him back to his chair in an attempt to quieten him, “I'm not done yet, the only thing permanent in life is impermanence.”

“Awesome. Eggs? Breakfast?” Tony asked the group.

“I'd like a Bloody Mary, thank you,” Thor said as I scoffed.

“And I’d like my family to be alive and yet here we are,” I told him getting up to go to the kitchen, “So do it yourself, asshole.”

“Quill said he stole the Power Stone from Morag,” Rocket said, pacing on the table.

“Is that a person?” Scott said while I played on my phone.

“Morag's a planet. Quill was a person,” Rocket snapped out.

“A planet? Like in outer space?” Scott looked like a small boy going to go to the museum for the first time.

“Oh, look. It's like a little puppy, all happy and everything. [Imitating talking to a puppy] Do you wanna go to space? You wanna go to space, puppy? I'll get you to space,” Rocket said to Scott as I raised my hand and he high five me.

“Oh god why were you two introduced,” Nat muttered into her fork.

“Thanos found the Soul Stone on Vormir,” Nebula informed us back in the meeting room.

“What is Vormir?” Natasha asked seriously, taking notes with me.

“A dominion of death, at the very center of Celestial existence. It's where... Thanos murdered my sister,” Nebula told her. Nat looked up, and an awkward silence fell upon the room. She writes what Nebula has just said.

“Not it,” Scott tried to joke to the crowd.

Nat and Tony were laying on the table with all of their papers scattered around them, while Bruce was on the floor and I was lounging in the desk chair, braiding Nat’s hair. When the time stone popped up on the monitor.

“That Time Stone guy…” Nat started.

“Doctor Strange,” Bruce spoke.

“Yeah, what kind of doctor was he?” I asked the group.

“Ear-nose-throat meets rabbit from a hat,” Tony told me.

“Nice place in the village, though,” Bruce said awkwardly.

“Yeah. Sullivan Street,” Tony said.

“Hmm... Bleecker,” Bruce corrected him.

“Wait, he lived in New York?” Nat asked looking up at me seeing if I connected the dots.

“No. He lived in Toronto,” Tony said.

“Guys, if you pick the right year, there are three stones in New York,” Me and Natasha said in unison.

“Shut the front door,” Bruce said, sitting up faster than I ever could.

“How many Phd.s do you have between you again? Because it sure seems like a teenage girl and a former ballerina outsmarted two of the smartest people in the world,” I said cheekily.

“So you guys have a plan?” Steve asked standing in the doorway.

“We sure do,” I told him, there was a gnawing thought at the back of my mind but I wasn’t sure what it was.

As they all walked into the hanger I had to yell at them, the urge was not something I couldn’t overcome.

“STOP BEING SO DRAMATIC!” I screeched at them, “You’re not models your superheros who have to go and save my sister and everyone else who went snap. OK this is not the time for drama this is the time for action and if I can’t come with you, you’re going to do this as though I’m hunting you down until you get the stones. Kapeesh?”

“Yes ma’am,” Steve told me, while some of the others looked at me scared.

“I like you,” Nebula told me.

“So do I,” said Rocket.

“Love you little one, I’ll see you real soon,” Nat said to me as they all climbed the stairs to their doom.

“Wait!” I said causing everyone to stop, “Can I have a hug, Nat?”

“Sure, come here,” She said as I ran up to her, giving her a hug that I hoped conveyed how much I love her and look up to her, “I love you, Yulia. If anything happens to me you know where everything is buried and I want you to find Yelena and Melina and give them the boxes marked for them. And you and Wanda get my apartment in little Odessa. Everything will be OK. I’ll be OK. But if I’m not you have to move on and be brave for me. I love you Yulia, you're like my little sister.” She spoke to me softly in Russian.

“OK, but if anything happens to you, I’m killing whoever is responsible or guiltiest,” I told her going down the steps.

“Yulia, go to the control room and flick the switch, we’ve got it from there,” Bruce told her as she walked away.

“Cool. I love you Nat, Steve, little raccoon thing! Nebula, keep being a badass!” I yelled, flicking the switch as Steve gave the team a pep talk.

When they arrived back a minute later, I stood up. I then noticed something. Nat. Where was Natasha?

“W...W...Nat?” I screamed at Clint trying to calm my breath, “She said you would protect her, that you would make sure her fate changed! She knew she was going to her doom and she thought you would stop it! That’s why we came to find you! YOU BASTARD! YOU WERE MEANT TO KEEP HER SAFE!! AND WHERE IS SHE ASSHOLE! WHERE IS NAT! WHERE IS MY MENTOR,” I kept yelling at him while Steve ran up to me to calm me down.

“It’s OK Yulia, she might be late and anyway I’m sure Clint tried his hardest,” He tried to sooth me as I cried into his shoulder giving up on yelling at Clint.

“I don’t think he did, I really don’t think he did, Steve,” I cried.

“It’s OK, just breathe. It’ll be OK, it’ll be OK. We can bring her back. And Wanda and maybe Pietro,” Tony told me.

“Kid, I’m sorry,” Clint said as I tried to grab Nebula’s sword to stab him but Steve stopped me.

“Violence isn’t the answer, Yulia. What would Nat do?” Steve asked me.

“She’d get revenge, Steve. She’d forgive and then stab him like Brutus did to Caesar,” I said looking up at him hurt. Natasha was my only family left, none of these other people had become family. So what was I meant to do now? My parents are dead. My sister’s gone. Pietro’s gone. Kat, Ruby both gone. Now Nat. Who do I have left in this world? Steve? Not really, sure he’s kinda like a brother but he doesn’t know russian and he doesn’t know what the experiments feel like when not done in safe american labs. Tony? No he hates my guts. Carol? She’s in space too much. Kate. I still have Kate, though currently I don’t know where she is or if she’s alive since the last time I spoke to her.

I have no one. SO I have nothing to lose. If this doesn’t work I can find Kate and hope she and Steve can become my family, but if it does I might have everyone back except my parents. I have to make that happen, I just can’t have ghost Nat appear otherwise she’s actually dead, well as dead as Pietro which isn’t very dead. I mean it’s deader than Wanda but still not that dead.

Death’s confusing truly.

I was spiralling at this point, on the floor of the hanger just waiting for it all to dissolve into the stream of consciousness when Steve spoke to me, “Yulia why don’t I take you to Nat’s room and you can have a nap while we discuss this as adults?” All I could do was nod in response and try to push myself off the ground unsuccessfully. “Don’t worry I can carry you,” Steve told me as he picked me up, my brain still whirling at the thought of Nat being dead.

Once I was in her room and Steve was sure that I was safe I got up and walked over to her closet to see the message she told me to look at in a situation like this, it brought a smile to my face: “A Widow Never Really Dies Yulia, and I will always be with you in your heart. I love you little M.”

“A widow never really dies,” I muttered to myself curling up in her old winter coats for a nap. It smelt of her that’s the only reason I did it truly. I miss her so much.

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The Third Maximoff: Chapter 13

A/N: Sorry this is so late life has been hectic. From here on in the updates will be once a month-ish on all my stories or whenever I can update

Warnings: Mentions of Violence, Slight mentions Torture and Swearing, Infinity War Spoilers

“You know what let’s kill Tony.”

“No. Let’s kill Thanos, make a girl team up and kill the mad titan.”

“Doesn’t sound like fun but let’s fucking to this shit. I want to kill the motherfucker that killed my sister.”

The 5 years between the snap and getting people back where confusing fun, tough times. It all really started the day Carol arrived, that was 23 days after the snap.

It took us 25 days from the death of 50% of life in the universe to the death of the mad titan. The journey to his death was long (kinda, it felt like it) and hard but there were some bright spots along the way, such as the story I’m about to tell you.

It was 23 days after the snap. I was outside practicing with Ryby, Kat & Pietro. That was all I could bring myself to do for 23 days. 23 long days. 23 days with no sign of those who died. But then something a glowing someone, landed at the edge of the training field.

I had yelled ‘Hey! You can’t go in there.’ to the person approaching the building while chasing them. What I didn’t know at that point was I was talking to the original Avenger, Carol Danvers a.k.a. CaptainMarvel. Who would later become one of my legal guardians along with my former enemy Natasha and a Viking Goddess.

2 days and one Tony Stark later we were sat in her space ship ready to go kill a bitch.

‘No one throws up, please.’ Requested Carol, ‘And there are oxygen providing pins in the rear when we arrived at Thanos’’

Space. The final frontier. Maybe. Maybe I’d find out Star Wars actually happened. Or I’d get to kill the person who killed my sister.

But truly what I was doing singing the ‘Little Einsteins’ theme to Natasha, in Russian, who was laughing at my antics.

‘We should talk more about living arrangements and about what happened when we got back.’

‘Of course’

‘I had an idea about it.’

After that day life changed for me in more ways than anyone knows. I’ve not been to school since but I’ve learnt more about than I ever could’ve there however Brooklyn wasn’t so pleased when I returned.

That time was instead split between space with Carol and Earth with Nat and the ghosts. I spent school term in space and summers on earth helping Nat basically run the world when no one else would.

5 years on top of 12 so not seeing Wanda wasn’t the worst thing to ever happen. But everything that came after was, but that that is a stay for a later time.

Our next story is from 3 years after the snap when me and Nat went to San Fran to figure out what happened to someone Nat cared about. And I met a friend. But that’s not the main story. The main story is that of us nearly being killed by someone I now call my sister.

‘Yelena, Yelena come out wherever you are,’ Natasha had whispered as we snuck around a cornfield maze as we were either chased or chasing Yelena Belova. A very deadly game of maze laser tag. But with actual guns. With bullets. And two of the world’s deadliest assassins and a teenage girl with angel wings. Who herself was guarding a fellow teen in an insect-based costume. But it was better than that weird spider kid.

‘Or Natalia you come out and play with me,’ a voice responded.

‘Time to fly, wasp girl,’ I told Cassie.

‘This isn’t what I had planned for training, Y,’ Cassie responded flipping her helmet down.

‘Neither was what I went through but trust me this is better than that Cas. You still have a lot to learn and when Hope and your dad get back they’ll train you until then we have segments of audio recordings from the FBI. So let’s go see what we can see.’

‘Look Natakya pretty birds in the air. We should shoot them down like we did in the Red Room.’

‘Yelena do not do that, they’re not trying to hurt you. They’re simply training on how to use their wings, they’re not with me. I tried to get them to leave but they wouldn’t.’

‘Well, well, is Natasha trying to save them. What are they your little pets?’

‘More like the girl about to knock you out and her friend,’ I said from behind her as I hit her over the head with a brick.

‘Who are you anyway little ones? You don’t look Red Ro-’ I shoved a sock in her mouth before she could say anymore.

‘I’m not. Neither of us were but we are here to help Nat, so only talked when you are asked a question or I will put another of Bruce Banner’s gym socks in your mouth. Understood?’ I asked trying to show Cas something that resembled an interrogation.

‘Stop scaring her, all I want to know is if she still has the necklace I gave her.’

She spat out the sock to answer, ‘Is that all this was about the necklace you gave me all those years ago?’

‘It belonged to Wanda Maximoff and before her a high ranking member of HYDRA. I need it because it dulls abilities gained through infinity stones. I want it for Yulia here. She keeps seeing ghosts, more than me and you do.’

‘It’s in my back pocket.’

‘You kept it on your person?’

‘You told me to keep it safe and where’s safer than on one of the only surviving Widows and one of the deadliest assassins in the world?’

‘I honestly thought you’d give it to Daisy or even that Jemma girl. Or Alexei.’

‘You told me to keep it so I kept it. We are sisters after all Natasha.’

From that day on I could choose fully when I used my abilities all of them. Even my ability to see ghosts, though I kept those I like and got rid of the bad ones, including Thanos. Who’d been following me around for a while now actually but I kept ignoring him and his speeches about balancing the universe. For gods’ sake, the world wasn’t a torque equation in Carol’s physics class or even Tony’s more confusing Quantum Physics class.

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The Third Maximoff: Chapter 15

Warnings: Mentions of Violence, Slight mentions Torture and Swearing, Infinity War and Endgame Spoilers

Before long I’d had enough about all of the stress that always comes with thinking or listening to anything surrounding the snap. I decided to meditate and let my mind shift through dimensions until I landed on one I found peaceful enough to relax my mind and let myself have a nap.

“Yulia! Wake Up!”Nat yelled into my ear.

“I’m up! I’m up!” I yelled suddenly awake.

“Why German?” she asked as she handed me one of her hoodies, “Anyway, Cassie’s dad’s back. You missed an interrogation, and he ate my sandwich. But right now you need to get dressed we’re going out until we get back you need to do some school work.”

“HYDRA and why can’t I come with you?” I asked fully sitting up, “and if I’m staying I’m borrowing some of your old ballet gear.”

“Sure and because this is an adult-only mission and Tony doesn’t like you,” she told me.

“OK, but I can’t guarantee anything.”

*All you wanna do All you wanna do baby I think we can all agree I’m a ten amongst these threes*

“Hello, Yulia here,” I said picking up my phone.

“Hey, Yulia. Do you wanna come to this sweet cafe? I’ll send you the directions. You can use my motorbike and you need to leave the house at some point,” Nat said through the phone.

“Or I could you know fly there,” I said to her.

“OK, little one, I’ll see you there.”

Once I’d flown to the cafe I saw Nat, Steve and Scott waiting for me.

“Time heist? Really?” I asked Scott when I landed and we walked into the cafe.

“Not the best name but it could work,” Steve told me.

Once we’d gotten into our conversation with Bruce things got weird.

“Come on, I feel like I’m the only one eating,” Bruce said pushing a plate of eggs toward Scott, “Try some of that. Have some eggs.”

“I’m so confused,” Scott stated.

“These are confusing times,” Bruce said back to him.

“Right. No, no, that’s not what I meant.”

“No, I get it. I’m kidding! I know. It’s crazy. I’m wearing shirts now,” he said jokingly as me and Nat laughed.

“Yeah! Wh…How? Why?” Scott asked him while Steve smiled into his coffee and I got my milkshake.

“Five years ago, we got our asses beaten. Except it was worse for me. Because I lost twice. First, Hulk lost, then Banner lost. Then, we all lost.”

“No one blamed you, Bruce,” Natasha told him.

“They should blame me,” I muttered, which Nat heard glaring at me and Scott stared at me.

“I did. For years, I’ve been treating the Hulk like he’s some kind of disease, something to get rid of. But then I started looking at him as the cure. Eighteen months in a gamma lab. I put the brains and the brawn together. And now look at me. Best of both worlds…” Bruce said raising his arms at the end while three kids walked up behind him.

“Excuse me, Mr. Hulk?” The girl said to Bruce.

“Yes?” He responded.

“Can we get a photo?” she asked him.

“100%, little person. Come on, step up,” he told her handing Scott the phone, “You mind?”

“Oh yeah,” Scott told Bruce.

“Thanks,” Bruce told him, turning toward the kids, “Say ‘green’!”

“Green!” They exclaimed.

“Did you get that?” Bruce asked.

Scott handed me the phone to give back to the kids, “Don’t you wanna grab one with me? I’m Ant-Man.”

“Uh oh,” I mumbled.

“They’re Hulk fans, they don’t know Ant-Man. Nobody does,” Scott said mainly to himself.

“Wait, no, no, he feels bad. No, he wants you to…he wants to… You want to take a picture with him, right?” Bruce tried to convince one of the kids to take a photo with Scott.

“Stranger danger,” The boy muttered as they tried to walk away.

They continued to bicker until the kids scuttled away.

“Bruce,” Steve said, “About we were saying…”

“Right. The whole time travel do-over? Guys, it’s outside my area of expertise.”

“Well, you pulled this off. I remember a time when that seemed pretty impossible time, too,” Nat told him.

“You’re right. Fine, I’ll help. But I need an assistant with some knowledge of physics,” Bruce said turning to me.

“No. I’m a child Bruce.”

“It’d give you something to do aside from wandering around trying to find new abilities and mourning,” Nat said.

“Fine but no more Russian ghost stories. They’re starting to get to me,” I told her. “And I’m going home.”

“So after 2 hours of sleep over the past two days me and Bruce present to you a time machine, maybe,” I said to Steve, Scott and Nat as they walked into the hanger.

“You should get some more sleep,” Steve scolded.

“Let’s try this thing,” I told them.

“Okay, here we go. Time travel test number one. Scott, fire up the uh… the van thing,” Bruce said.

“Breakers are set, emergency generators are on standby,” Steve said double-checking them.

“Good. ‘Cause if we blow the grid, I don’t wanna lose Tiny here in the 1950s,” Bruce said as everyone stared at him worriedly.

“Excuse me?” Scott asked.

“He’s kidding,” Steve said turning to Bruce to mutter, “You can’t say things like that!”

“Just… It was a bad joke,” Bruce said to him as I grimaced moving to stand next to Nat.

“He was kidding, right?” she muttered to me.

“I have no idea. We’re talking about time travel here. Either it’s all a joke, or none of it is,” I told her in return.

“We’re good! Get your helmet on, Scott. I’m gonna send you back a week, let you walk around for an hour, then bring you back in 10 seconds. Makes sense?” Bruce said to Scott.

“Perfectly not confusing,” Scott said to Bruce putting on his helmet.

“Good luck, Scott. You got this,” Steve said trying to motivate him.

“You’re right. I do, Captain American,” he said before he disappeared down the tunnel.

“On the count of three. 3… 2… 1!” Bruce said back to all of us.

“Uh, guys? This…this doesn’t feel right,” Scott, well teen Scott said to us.

“He’s younger than me!” I said aloud.

“What is this?” Steve asked.

“What’s going on?” Bruce asked.

“That…who is that?” Nat asked.

The Bruce pushed a bunch of buttons trying to fix the problem.

“Hold on,” Bruce panicked.

“Is that Scott?” Nat realized.

“Yes, it’s Scott!” Teen Scott said just before being sucked back into the tunnel only for an old man to appear.

“Ow! My back!” Old man Scott said.

“What is this?” Steve asked yet again.

“Can I get a little space here,” Bruce said as I got ready for an explosion of some kind.

“Yeah yeah. Can you bring him back?” Steve said moving next to us.

“I’m working on it!” Bruce yelled frantically pushing buttons until Scott was sucked back in yet again.

“It’s a baby,” Steve said seriously.

“It’s Scott,” Bruce said.

“As a baby!” Steve yelled.

“He’ll grow,” Bruce tried to look on the bright side.

“Bring Scott back!” Steve yelled.

“When I say kill the power, kill the power,” Bruce told Nat.

“Oh my god,” Nat said rushing to the power.

“And… Kill it!” Bruce yelled. Then Nat pulled the lever and everything shut down.

“Somebody peed my pants,” Scott said as he got spit out of the machine.

“Oh thank god,” Nat and I said in unison.

“But I don’t know if it was “baby” me or “old” me…Or just “me” me,” Scott said to all of us.

“Time travel!” Bruce said raising his and my arms as I grimaced yet again while Steve shook his head and walked away. “What? I..I see this as an absolute win!”

“I’m getting tacos, want any?” I asked heading toward the kitchen.

“I’ll have some,” Scott said following me and Nat.

“So we need someone to go get Thor and some others,” Steve said to the team.

“I’ll go, I want to get out of here,” I volunteered.

“She can come with me and big green guy,” Rocket said.

“Cool,” I said.

“Not cool. Yulia are you sure?” Nat asked.

“What do you want me to do, become the teams tailor?” I asked her.

“Fine you can go,” Nat said.

“Awesome,” I said.

We piled into the back of a pickup truck from the middle of nowhere Norway. When we finally arrived at New Asgaard I hopped out before Bruce could to avoid the spring back of the truck.

“Kind of a step down from a from a golden palace for an Avenger highness and whatnot,” Rocket said looking around.

“Hey, have a little compassion, pal. First, they’ve lost Asgard, then half the people. They’re probably just happy to have a home,” Bruce said spotting his friend.

“You shouldn’t have come!” Valkyrie shouted at him.

“Ah, Valkyrie! Great to see you, Angry Girl,” Bruce said.

“Hey Aunt Val,” I told her in in Ye Olde Norse that she taught me when she and Carol had spent some time together.

“Hey, Yulia. I think I liked you better either of the other ways,” Val said to Bruce and me.

“This is Rocket,” Bruce told her, “And you seem to know Yulia.”

“How you doin’?” Rocket asked.

As she eyed him she said, “He won’t see you.”

“That bad, huh?” Bruce asked.

“ We only see him once a month, when he comes for… supplies,” She said to which I took an opportunity.

“If he drinks that much then I as a child should stay here with Valkyrie, Bruce,” I told him to which she laughed.

“Fine, Yulia. It’s that bad,” Bruce said.

“Yeah,” Val told him, “I’ll look after Yulia for you, I know Nat is terrifying to you.”

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The Third Maximoff | Chapter 17 - Teaser

“A widow never really dies,” I muttered to myself curling up in her old winter coats for a nap. It smelt of her that’s the only reason I did it truly. I miss her so much.

Sleeping is never a good thing. Whenever I do it something bad happens. Last time, Carol got ejected from the spaceship. And the time before that Wanda was arrested. Now a missile was about to hit all of the things I have left to remind me of those I love. I just had to remember what Dr. Strange had taught me about protection spells, and quickly.

Oh just forget it, a blast of energy should do it. Or a shield. Why did my sister have to be an avenger? Why not an accountant? Actually never mind she was always terrible at math but you get the idea. Instead of saving the world, she could be saving someone $100 tax credits. But no, she had to be a superhero. She could’ve been a supervillain but no she had to be nice to people. Stupid Wanda.

But I did it. I always do. I always protected her and the only bit of her left was her room. So I protected it and hid it so they wouldn’t hit it with another strike. I hope. I don’t have either of them anymore so I have to save what I do have of them.

Though as I found myself a place to hide and search for where my allies could be I started to feel life trickle back into the world. Maybe Nat’s sacrifice was worth it. But maybe Clint Barton is now my nemesis. I had to fight the feeling of life returning to the world before it overwhelmed me.

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The Third Maximoff: Chapter 14

A/N: Sorry this is so late life has been hectic. From here on in the updates will be once a month-ish on all my stories or whenever I can update

Warnings: Mentions of Violence, Slight mentions Torture and Swearing, Infinity War and Endgame Spoilers

‘You told me to keep it so I kept it. We are sisters after all Natasha.’

“Wait I missed Tony’s wedding! And he has a child?” I asked Steve as I trailed behind him like a lost puppy now that Nat and Wanda were both gone.

I’m sorry I jumped ahead of myself a little bit. Last I talked to you we were interrogating Yelena but now we’re sitting around talking to the others about how the revamp of the universe is going before we knew it, the meeting ended.

“Have we considered all the options? I mean we have to be able to do something,” Nat asked.

“Nat there’s nothing we can do.”

“We could kill her.”

“Natasha, we are not killing her!”

“Why not?”

“Because we’re playing the Barbie Mermaidia game! There is no option to kill Barbie. It’s made for 6-year-olds, not assassins!” I responded, getting up from my seat, “PBJ or ramen?”

“PBJ, little one. Get yourself something with vegetables!” she yelled back at me.

“So should I have ramen, borscht or porgis?”

“BORSCHT! More veggies!” she yelled back as I smiled at Steve who was using the laundry off the kitchen.

“Borscht?” I offered him as I put the leftovers in the microwave and began making Nat’s sandwich.

“No thanks. Is she OK?” he asked.

“She wants to kill Barbie, other than that much the same. She’s doing as well as she can, she lost a lot more than anyone realizes. But she’s OK,” I responded.

“How about you?” he asked.

That’s the question. If I answer honestly he’ll make me come to his stupid therapy group. But if I don’t he’ll see through the lie. Honestly though how was I? I haven't seen any of the snap victims, so where were they?

“I’m doing as well as you’d expect. I lost my sister again. I lost a large chunk of people I cared about and now Nat’s not even Nat. I just want a normal life for once. One without all this crap. Without wings, and superheroes. I’ve also been wondering a lot,” I told him opting for a half-truth.

“Wondering about what?” He asked genuinely concerned.

“About what life would be like had that bomb never dropped where would that Yulia be and what would she be doing now. I’m nearly 19 and have no clue what I’m doing, I still look 15 but I don’t know why. I just for once want to know what it’s like to be normal.”

“Trust me normal is overrated. Being special isn’t,” he responded.

“I wouldn’t know. I’ve never had a chance to know. I just want that chance. That’s all. Even if I didn’t take it. It’s just I want to be offered the chance to be normal for a week or day.”

“Well, I’m going to finish my laundry. Maybe you could show me something you’ve been working on since last week?”

“OK enjoy your laundry, I’m going to eat my food and train with some ghosts. Then I got babysitting duties for one of Nat’s friends.”

“Well have fun.”

I like the red by the way. It’s very Natasha or Wanda undercover.”

“Hey, Steve can I ask you a question? If you were able to upload a person you knew was going to die and had a family into a computer. Would you do it? And would you think it would be good for a young child?” I asked nervously. I’ve dedicated so much time to learn to code enough to help do this for YTony I just have this feeling and for me with Nat.

“I would but I don’t know if it would help the child. Can I ask why?”

“Danvers taught me a way of doing it. I know who won’t make it soon so I thought for their family’s sake I could save them onto a computer. It wouldn’t be the same but it would be something.”

“Maybe you should, but think about how you’d feel if it was you,” he told me before I went to give Nat her sandwich and went about doing my own research in the lab. Listening to reports of the snap around the world while reading research papers on the ashes formed when they disappeared. All the time questioning what Steve had said to me.

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