Marvel: 1939 (SI-OC/Marvel AU)
A soul from our reality is transmigrated into the perilous but opportunity filled time of 1939. He has a scaled up version of Momo Yaoyorozu's creation Quirk, and endless possibilities.
But, This isn't our 1939. No, this is the 1939 that houses items and entities beyond our comprehension.
The Tesseract, Hydra, Howard Stark... The S.S.R. and Project Rebirth. This is only one specific universe in the vastness of the Omniverse, but nonetheless one we've come to know and love.
This... is the MCU. Where Titans battle Mankind in the far reaches of the galaxy, and where an asthmatic kid from Brooklyn becomes an Icon that is forever immortalized in the annals of history.
This is the Marvel Cinematic Universe. Where our young MC must not only survive, but thrive.
Armed with an ability housing potential that eclipses even the most ludicrous of entities, a young Kameron Kestis must forge his way to the top of this Darwinian universe, one creation at a time.
This is the story of the Inventor, The Icon, The Hero, The Symbol, and the Businessman.
This is the story of Kameron Kestis, the boy from Lower Manhattan who took hold of an opportunity and never looked back, even as he became the a hope to the hopeless, the Bane to the lawless, and the very definition of a success story.
To Kameron, there's only one direction, and it sure as hell ain't backwards..
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Additionally, just a reminder that I don't own any elements of the story besides the protagonist. The marvel universe and all affiliated elements are owned by Marvel Studios and Disney.
And finally, any resemblance to a person, place, or event, past or present is entirely a coincidence.
This story is literally my only obsession at this point, to the point where I've been refining this chapter for over a month. I've written a few fics, but none have stuck, so my literary prowess may not be up to par.
However, I hope you stick with it, and watch the improvement that is bound to happen on my end.
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