10 Years And Nothing Is New
Words: <1k Chapters 1/1 Rating: Gen Post Endgame
“You think he would’ve liked me, Dad?”
The sky above is darkened and inky, save for the glistening droplets of fire that trace across it in mesmerizing patterns. His son would like to learn about the constellations, he thinks. He’d probably be thrilled to find out about what other planets are really like, and what the cosmos looks like from the inside of a spaceship. He’d probably have no dread associated with it, not like Peter does- he’d probably smile adorably, without his two front teeth, and trace lazy circles around the machinery more elegantly than any of his predecessors.
His predecessor.
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