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Cutting the strings | A Pietro Maximoff story
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  • Reads 226,653
  • Votes 5,126
  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 40m
Complete, First published Jun 01, 2015
Angel was found when she was 10 years old, her family were all slaughtered while she was out in the woods. She had nothing, until she was found by Baron Strucker and his men, who offered a home. She was experimented on, willingly, everything was fine until she was given the wrong injection which caused her to have control over the elements. She meets Wanda and Pietro Maximoff, who are both out for revenge on Tony Stark, just like she is. 

What happens when the avengers drop by the base? What could go wrong? Will love bloom?
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This does contain fluff (kissing), just a warning.
I do not own any marvel characters, I don't own any of the avengers just my characters that are made up, sadly.
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