MCU (Marvel Cinematic Universe) X Male Ghost Rider Reader

The Spirit of Vengeance: Infinity War (Part 1)

A/n: Christ the timeline is so fucking dumb lmao. Whatever. It doesn't matter, It's finally here. The final few chapters of this book, which will be coming to a close with a potential prologue after our story has finished. There will be twists and turns, unexpected events and loss of life, and even some life given. But you'll have to wait to find out about what i'm referring to. I hope you're all ready for this. (Also, due to the unknown amount of time Infinity War takes place after Black Panther, we're going to jump ahead quite a bit, until you're at the age of 20)

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-Year: 2018: 6 Months After the Events of Black Panther-

?: Dread it. Run from it. Destiny arrives all the same... And now it's here...

Or should I say, I am?

.......

?: Y/n? Y/n wake up! You're having a nightmare love, wake up!

Y/n's bloodshot eyes suddenly shoot open as he rises suddenly in a king-sized bed, sweating profusely and panting heavily. A sudden, pale white hand rises and gently clasps on his shoulder in an attempt to comfort the man, who's muscles were strangely aching at every stiff motion, resulting in a slight grunt of annoyance. The hand on his shoulder slowly wraps around his body and brings him into a hug. Y/n briefly glances over to the left side of the bed, revealing the beautiful site of his beloved Wanda Maximoff, her hair slightly dishevelled and tired eyes, yet still wearing that beautiful, radiant smile, which surprisingly held despite her worried demeanor.

Wanda: Again? Was it the same one?

Y/n: -sigh- No. Different words but the same person... what time is it?

Wanda: 7.50 AM dear. Want to go back to bed and sleep in?

Y/n smiles over at her and gives her a short kiss before standing up and rubbing his eyes.

Y/n: No, not for me. Sorry I woke you up, you can take as long as you need, i'm gonna go make breakfast before Vision has to go...

Wanda: It's alright, I'll get myself ready and we can go.

Y/n quickly dresses himself and walks downstairs to prepare some sort of breakfast to keep himself going for the morning, however stops when he comes across one of his best friends, Vision, gripping his forehead tightly as he sits on one side of the kitchen table.

Y/n: The stone?

Vision: I'm afraid so... it's like the stone is speaking to me... and yet I don't know what it's saying.

Y/n: -Sigh-. It's too convenient. My nightmares have gotten worse, and so has the mind stone. This isn't a coincidence. It's like a warning, and for the first time in a long time, i'm genuinely afriad of what's to come.