*In the previous chapter (the 1st version) I made a mistake of making it all sounds like you leaving your world will kill everyone, it's not. Sorry for the shock. I wrote it at 3 am, woke up, read the comments, and shooketh too.*

Kevin watch the light dude!

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Engaged-with-Peter Girl

   First of all, I reach my hand out dramatically and pin Thanos down with his own metal armors. Using Magneto's power.

   "Before I kill you, I will say a long dramatic essay to express my hate to you. Purple ball sacks piece of shit." I say.

   "What— is this power?!" He growls back.

   "The power of desperate needs of saving Natasha and Tony, bitch!" I smack his face with his armor, sounds like BONK.

   "Peter! Some kind of white light strikes and you disappeared for a second then came right back, what is going on!?" Captain shouts at Peter.

   "Just trust her! She was doing side quests to gain powers!" Peter shouts back.

   "What?" Captain asks.

   "It's a game term... you're like, double boomer how do I explain this. Ugh, she went away to many worlds to get power."

   "But how?!" Tony asks as Peter helps him to stand.

   "I don't know Mr. Stark! Maybe the power of getting married." Peter says proudly.

   Thanos looks up at me with a nosebleed, many drops of blood.

   "You know, if my brother looks like Harry Styles and I look like rotten sweet potato, I would want to kill half the universe too," I say, sarcastically.

   "How do you know I have a brother...?"

   "What does it have to do with anything? I'm killing you in a minute. Let me rant first."

   "But—"

   "I'm ranting shut up!" I mind controlled him to stay still, surprisingly easy.

   Every avengers look at each other and then me confusedly.

   "You! Made me depressed! Do you know how the movie ends in my world!? Tony snaps the stones and dusts you away, while you sit looking sad like an onion chopping itself."

   "Errr—" He tries to move, making weird ass noises.

   "Shut up! Do you know how important Tony Stark is to me!? To everyone in the fandom!? He started everything, Iron man big block blusters is the only reason the studio created you, my dude!"

   "Babe should we just kill him since he's already—" Peter says.

   "Pete I need to spit facts!"

   "Alright we'll all drink tea while waiting I guess." Peter gives up. Tony is so confused.

   "Thanos. Let me give you some credit for being a villain with a reason, but that doesn't count for you taking important people away from the fandom! So! I'll end all this. Any last word!?"

   "...I don't even understand what you said." He mutters.

   "That's a lame last word." I sigh.

   Then, I touch the ground in a poser pose, causing all the metals in the area to trap him where he stands. Then I use Loki's power to magically call out infinite daggers and throws them at him repeatedly.

   Then, I super speed run into him and super speed slap his ugly face and personality. I control his mind and makes him sees Harry Styles singing only the first line of what makes you beautiful—

"You're insecure~ You're insecure~"

—All over and over again.

Then I grab out the elder wand and sorry for using dark magic, but he's worse than breaking the laws of using the forbidden curse, and—

"Avada Kedrava!!!!" I make lighting moves with the elder wand and green lights shooketh him to his core. Thanos collapses

...and dies.

...Silence fills the battlefield as their big baddie dies.

"What... the... fuck..." Captain Steve Rogers says.

"Woah, cap, language." Peter says.

"What even happened." Thor mutters confusedly.

"You need a lot of explanation, young lady." Tony says, comes hugging me, then takes a look at my wand. "What is this stick? Nano-powered stick of some sorts?"

"It's just a wooden stick, with a very powerful background, and I will do. After this. Hey, Cap! Catch!"

I throw the nano gauntlet from my spider suit at Captain Marvel, while Captain America stands confusingly with his hand ready to catch it, mistaken that I talked to him.

"Can you snap the rest of Thanos' goons away to the blackhole or something?" I ask casually.

"Yeah, sure." She puts it on, snaps it, has a slight headache, and casually returns them to me.

"See!? That was easy! Why didn't the movie in my world have her do it!" I ask out to no one, hopefully, the Russo brothers who like to fucks with the fandom's emotions.

"So... it's over?" Natasha asks, looking as the rest of Thanos' folks turn to dust.

"It is." I say, letting out a long exhale. Suddenly I feel tired, gosh, I traveled many worlds without any rest at all. Peter yawns too.

Peter pulls me in a hug, I whisper with a soft smile. "We did it."

"No (Y/n), you did it." Peter whispers back comfortingly.

"No, I never would have been able to without you. Not without you." I rest my head on his shoulder.

Tony walks up to us, "Let's get you home, kiddos."

I look up at his smile, and in all the worlds out there, Tony's the brightest one.

•

Petah Parkah

We explained everything as much as we could. I don't think everyone understood it completely, but all that's matters is we won.

They finally understood that Loki is not the same one they knew, but he's changed too. So he got to stay with Mr. Thor in new Asgard, to watch over him and make sure he doesn't do anything Loki style. Mr. Thor cried seeing Loki again, that was pretty heartwarming.

It took some time for all of us to recover from the battle. Once everything turns back to almost normal, Mr. Stark starts getting obsessed with us getting married.

He booked the most expensive venues and invited every famous people. He said our age doesn't matter as long as we don't... do the dirty. And that our marriage can happen despite our ages because he's Tony Stark. Alright, okay.

(Y/n) and I had almost no say in the wedding, we thought it was too expensive, but Tony said he needed this. And to be frank, we appreciated him being so happy and excited, so we let him do Tony Stark things.

And the next thing I know is me sitting in a white suit with May, with the happiest smile on her face. Approaching our wedding ceremony.

"My nephew is getting married to the girl that saved us all..."

"Cut it out May, I'm so nervous about the vows already." I chuckle, then panics, "Holy moly I'm getting married what the fuck!!!"

I look at myself in the mirror nervously, sweats dripping on the side of my face.

"Okay, something is off. I'll tie you to the chair so you don't run away from this wedding." May says half-jokingly.

"It's not that! I just—" I look at myself in the mirror. "

"What is it, Pete?" May comforts me.

"I just... I don't know if I'm good enough for her." I say sadly.

"Are you kidding?"

"May, first of all, she's from a different universe, with cool knowledge about all of us. And she's so... passionate... caring to save us... She saved Mr. Stark, Natasha, she—"

"Calm down," May sits me down, then looks at me in the eye with a caring look. "Peter, forget about superpowers, forget about multiverses. When you're with her, what do you feel?"

I take some time to recall my feelings with a smile, "I feel... no, I know when we're together, we look out for each other. And I know she waited 5 years without giving up with me gone. I know her love is true, I feel like any bad day is cured in a second when she smiles. I know... I love her. And I would like to make her happy every day."

May smiles at me.

"With all that, how can you even second-guess if you deserve her, Pete?"

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Getting-married girl

   "What the fuckkkkk!" I scream in my wedding gowns.

   "What's going on?" Wanda who just walked in asks Natasha.

   "She's panicking that she's marrying Spider-man." Nat replies casually.

   "Amongst other things!" I yell, "Suddenly the whole world is celebrating me as a savior for ridding off Thanos, and now I'm getting married, isn't this crazy!?" I look at a spot in the air and point a finger at it.

   "What are you doing?" Natasha asks.

   "If this is a movie the camera's probably here, I'm breaking the fourth wall and is talking to the audience." I say, sounding crazy, but hey I'm in a Marvel movie, I want to pull a dead-pool.

   Wanda hugs me. "You should be happy, after all the hell you've been through, you deserve this."

   "I don't deserve him though!"

   "There you go again, degrading yourself just because in your world you were different." Natasha sighs, "Honey, you're with us now. You saved me."

   She touches my cheeks, I tear up a little. "Nat... I'm just a girl."

   "Yes, you are. But you're an amazing girl, deserving to be happy. You're happy getting married, right?"

   "Of course it's fantastic."

   "Then think of it like this, what are the chances of two people from different universes finding a way to fall in love with each other? It was also zero, but now it's real. Its faith pulled you together."

   That struck me, I let out a soft smile and say, "Yeah... you got a point. Remind me of a song."

   "Oh! You told me about that song!" Wanda smiles, "I'll tell the DJ to play it at the dance."

   The door opens up, Tony walks in with a big smile, "Ah! Natasha did such great make-up and hair, and you look so great in that wedding gown! It's very rare."

   "Where did you get the gown anyway?" I ask.

   "It was worn by a queen of something but I won a bidding for you."

   "Wuah?! Some queen once wore this!? But I'm a peasant!"

   "No, you're going to be my official daughter-in-law! Are you ready!?" Tony smiles happily.

   "It's time now?"

   "Yeah, and I promised to walk you down the aisle, remember?" I cross my arm with his with a nervous look.

   "Tony... I'm so glad you're here. Thank you for everything." I say.

   "The reason I'm here to look after Morgan is because of you, kiddo. Embrace being a hero, marrying a hero. This shit's epic." He says.

   I laugh and my nervousness dies down a little, I hear here comes the bride song. "Oh my god holy shit what fucking fuckity is this?"

   "Don't say that during the vow, just saying." He laughs.

   "I'm marrying Spider-man, I'll freak out and say that for sure—" We approach the hall, and I see Peter standing there with a big smile and bright eyes when he sees me, and suddenly all the freaking out left me. It's really happening.

   I look around at the Avengers in the seats, people from Wakanda, all that fought with me smiling back. I then look at Peter and smile back, feeling like a kid in love.

   I look behind me, Natasha and Wanda is my maid of honor, and little Morgan is the flower girl, all looking so happy for me.

   All the voices fade into the background and I shyly look away with the look on Peter's face. Before I know it we are asked to give our vows.

   Thankfully, Peter goes first.

   He says with his face red, "Our beginnings were complicated... It started with my loneliness, and your wish, and we cross worlds to meet. And cross it to discover love. We traveled many more worlds... and in every each one of them, I just know I love you."

   Tony claps for no reason excitedly like a guy seeing his dream come true and Captain Language laughs, I mutter stop it to not get any more nervous.

   "So. (Y/n), I take you to be my wife, despite my age because Tony gets what he wants." He laughs, "I will trust you with all my heart, laugh and cry with you, fight and win or even lose with you."

   Tony and Steve look at each other.

   "So... come what may, I promise  I will always be there for you." He finishes with a shy smile.

   Ah fuck my turn!

   I look up at him and think of all we've been through, "Peter... I spent my time here in your world, thinking it's not home. But every time I'm with you, I realize it feels like home. So, whatever strings the universe decided to pull us together, it defined my definition of home."

   I take a big breath and continue,

   "Peter, I take you to be my hubby—"

   "Is she serious?" Captain America says.

   "Bruh that's cute though, "Captain Marvel tells him. "You need to adapt, you know? We're both old, we need to catch up before getting called boomers."

   "I am thankful for seeing the best in me despite me bringing in such chaos. I promise to support you, in sickness and health, in wealth and poverty, mostly poverty—"

   Peter cracks out a laugh.

   "And yes, come what may. I will love you until my dying day." I smile.

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- story's not over yet. At all.