#dad tony xreader

[tonydadisbestdad]

I Hate Bullies

Dad!TonyxReader

Word Count: 2,480

Request by @shady80smusicsingercolor - avengers x stark!reader,where the reader is 16 ,and had bad day at school, like the mean girl decided to tell her ugly things ,like are u even good enough to be a stark,reader overhears ,cries,when they get home ,Steve is the first there but haven't notice those tears,but when the reader flinch,he saw them,and ask what happened at school,but the reader denied to answer,so he call the team,Tony ask what's wrong while the rest of team were worried,and told him eventually,team got furious,but calm down,Tony decided to pay the girl visit with the avengers at the end

A/N: If you’re being bullied please don’t be afraid to tell someone about it. You should never feel less because someone decides they want to make you feel less. You have value. You are loved. You are your own journey not anyone else's.

Sophomore year was really sucking, you were beginning to hate yourself for not letting your dad push you up several grades like he wanted. At least if you were getting bullied than you’d be closer to the end of school.

But alas, you wanted to stay with kids your own age because, being with a bunch of older kids was bound to get you bullied, right?

Turns out, no matter how old you were or how smart or even if you were famous, people were still mean.

You were sitting at your usual lunch table when Marissa, a popular girl in a few of your classes, came up to you. Her two best friends at her sides.

“Hi, Y/N,” she said, you could tell by the glint in her eyes that this was not going to end well for you.

You tried to ignore her, but that just made her annoyed.

“I heard a rumor that you have a crush on Cooper.” She said, examining her nails.

You didn’t want to play into her games but you found you needed to defend yourself more than letting her walk all over you. “It’s just a rumor. No need to worry about me trying to flirt with anyone let alone Cooper.” You rolled your eyes.

She glared at you. “Excuse me, freak? Are you insinuating there’s something wrong with Cooper?”

She twisted your words, making you sigh. You were sick of this happening everyday. Everyday she came to bother you. You couldn’t figure out why she couldn’t just leave you alone.

“You’d be lucky if Cooper even gave you the time of day. You have no personality, you think because you’re smart and have the world handed to you that you’re better than everyone and I’ve never seen someone as ugly as you. You are the most bland unattractive girl in this whole school. No one likes you. Why don’t you just leave already? I’m sure your precious daddy would be more than glad to pay off the school and let them bump you up enough to leave. It’s too bad your dad didn’t have a cuter kid. I’d be willing to be your step-mom if you weren’t so ugly to look at. It’d ruin family photos, you don’t even deserve to be Tony Stark’s kid.”

She was on a roll today. And you tried to ignore her, but you really couldn’t handle the attacks on your looks and the fact that she said you weren’t good enough to be a Stark. You weren’t exactly secure in yourself either.

“Oh, look, the ugly girl’s going to ugly cry,” one of Marissa’s friends said and fake boo-hooed.

You bit your cheek, to stop yourself. You wouldn’t cry in front of these bullies. Luckily enough the bell rang. You stood with your tray and went to move away from them the opposite way. Suddenly, there were hands on your back and with just enough force you were pushed forward and fell, straight onto the tray.

The trio laughed and finally left.

Tears filled your eyes as you sat up. Your shirt was completely ruined and you were going to be late for class. There were only two classes left. You decided it wasn’t worth it.

You went straight to your locker, pulled out your gym shirt and went to the bathroom to change into it. After that you went to the nurse with complaints that you’d thrown up in the bathroom during lunch and just managed to make it to her after changing your shirt that you’d asked for a bag for.

She let you rest in her office until the bell rang for the end of the day and you were practically running home.

You finally broke down in the elevator on your way upstairs.

To your dismay about halfway up the elevator stopped and quickly you were wiping your cheeks as Steve stepped on.

“Hey, Y/N,” he greeted, barely looking up from a report he was reading.

Flinching you quickly tried to gather yourself, you’d hoped he wouldn’t ask. “It was fine.”

Steve noticed you flinch and could tell by your inflection that fine did not mean it went well. He finally looked over at you and noticed your cheeks were damp.

Thanking your dad mentally for creating the high-speed elevator it reached the top quickly.

Steve had opened his mouth to ask what was wrong but the elevator dinging stopped him and you sprang from the machine. “Y/N, wait.” His hand fell on your shoulder to stop you. “What happened at school, doll?”

You refused to turn and look at him as your eyes welled with tears.

He could feel you shaking. “Hey,” he tried, but suddenly you were pulling from his grasp and running to your room. He was confused for sure and didn’t know what to do. “F.R.I.D.A.Y.” He called to the a.i.

“Yes, Mr. Rogers?” She answered.

“Call for an Avengers meeting, please.”

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“Okay, now that everyone’s here,” Tony said, once the entire team had gathered in the meeting room. “What’s going on?”

“Well, I wasn’t sure what to do… or who would be the best option to ask for this mission, so I figured it’d be better to get everyone together. About 20 minutes ago, I got on the elevator and Y/N was just getting home from school. At first she seemed fine, but then I asked about school. She said it was fine but she’d flinched like it was a sore subject and when I asked she ignored me, started crying and ran away…”

The team was in an uproar, all asking questions that Steve couldn’t answer.

“You had to call a whole team meeting for this?” Tony asked, already getting up from his seat and heading for the door. “I can’t handle this, thanks. You should have told me 20 minutes ago when I met you here. I was the first one dammit.” He didn’t wait for a response from Steve before he was rushing to your room.

The team all decided to move to the living room, in order to catch Tony once he was finished speaking to you, to make sure you were alright.

Tony knocked on your bedroom door. He could hear your muffled sobs into your pillow and tsked. He knocked gently. “Sunshine, can I come in?”

You ignored him, as you tried to stop sobbing long enough so maybe he wouldn’t hear, but you knew he wasn’t going to grant you that wish.

Your door creaked open and shut again.

“Sweetheart, what’s wrong?” Tony asked, taking a seat on the opposite side of your bed.

You didn’t answer him and continued trying to stop crying.

It didn’t work.

The second your dad was pulling you into him your sobs started again in full force.

“Shhh, shshsh, baby it’s okay,” he whispered. Rocking you and stroking your hair. “It’s okay, daddy’s got you. We don’t need to talk until you’re ready, but I hope you can talk to me when you’re ready. I’m worried about you. Uncle Steve told me you ran away from him and were crying. He’s so worried about you he called the whole team together for a meeting.”

You groaned in embarrassment and pressed your face further into your dad's shoulder.

He stayed quiet after that but he continued to stroke your head and hold you close.

It felt like forever before you were finally pulling away from him, still sniffling.

He wiped at your face with his sleeve pulled over his hand.

You refused to look at him but you did finally work up the courage to speak. “I’m sorry I worried everyone…”

Your dad leaned and kissed your forehead. “No one likes it when you’re sad sweetheart. What happened at school today that you came home so upset, hm?”

You fought off the fresh wave of tears that threatened to come. “It-it’s dumb dad, I’m sorry you had to stop what you were doing to deal with me just being a cry baby…”

Tony tsked at you, “You know I don’t believe that for a second, baby. Something happened and I’ll wait for you to be ready to tell me but I don’t want anything happening to you so I’d like it if you could tell me soon, okay? I need to know this isn’t going to happen again.”

You nodded stiffly. You wanted to tell him, but at the same time you felt Marissa was going to keep this up now that she finally found something that bothered you so much. You swallowed thickly, deciding that you could get the message out loud and clear with a different question and topic. “Is it too late to bump me up a couple grades?”

Tony’s frown deepened. He knew right away what was wrong, and it had to do with your peers. Because you refused so hard to go forward due to you wanting to stay at the same grade level as the kids your age, so if you were asking to go forward, well that meant something happened that you wanted to get away from. Something happened that if he agreed, well it would take away the rest of your high school experience. “What boys ass do I need to kick?”

You looked up at your dad, finally, confused. “What?”

“I’m guessing that whatever happened was probably due to a guy. You’re trying to run away from your problems sweetheart and I don’t want that. So whose ass am I kicking?”

You let out the smallest of chuckles before shaking your head. “No, dad. There’s no guy whose ass you have to kick…”

“Oh,” he said, wishing he was right, because that would be an easy fix. Just threaten the kid to leave you alone or else. But if it wasn’t- “Is it a girl then?”

You hesitated, hoping that wouldn’t be his next question. You sighed in defeat. “Yeah… it’s Marissa again… I-“ tears welled again. “She just really got to me this time dad… normally I can just brush her off but… she was extra cruel today… her-her and her friends shoved me to the floor at lunch and I got food all over my shirt. And she-she called me ugly and like fine whatever I know I’m not beautiful but I don’t need that to be rubbed in my face and I don’t let you hand the world to me and I do all that I can for the less fortunate because I would rather them have a roof over their heads than me having some stupid designer bag like those girls do. And-and I didn’t ask to be a Stark. I-I know I’m lucky to be your daughter and I love you, but her-her telling me I don’t deserve to be your kid? It-it hit different… not to mention the crude joke she made after that and I-I just,” the sobs started leaving you as you came down from your rant.

Tony was silent for a few minutes as he held you. When he finally spoke he surprised you. “Y/N, if anything, every Stark that came before you didn’t deserve to have your name. You sweetheart, are everything I could have ever hoped for in my life. You do so much good. I might save the world from aliens but you really work close to home. You meet those that need help and you do everything you can to give them support. You’re so personal and you aren’t afraid to stand out to do that. You have taught me more good than I ever knew possible. You have given the Stark name real meaning and so much good. I’m beyond lucky that you’re my daughter. I never want you to listen to anyone that wants to tell you otherwise because you are the most incredible Stark there is. You are incredible, beautiful, so smart, and best of all you’re my kid and I am grateful everyday for having a light like you in my life. Don’t let some dumb jealous girl hurt you like this. I’m going to take care of this to make sure she leaves you alone. I never want you coming home crying like this again.”

You sobbed harder into your dad. Relief flooded you as he held you. Eventually you relax enough and fell asleep.

That was when Tony finally slipped a blanket over you, kissed your cheek, and left you to sleep away your stress.

When he returned to the team he was furious. He explained everything to them, to his surprise they were all still there, impatiently waiting for his return to find out how you were.

“We have so bratty little girls to go speak to the team.” Steve stated. Tony hadn’t seen him that angry since the airport battle years ago.

Marissa’s mother yelled at her to go answer the front door. She rolled her eyes and obeyed. When she opened the door to her surprise all the Avengers stood on her front porch and each and everyone of them looked pissed.

Tony didn’t even bother with the girl. He entered the house and found the girl's mother. He was going to tell her directly what happened. Meanwhile, it was Steve that dealt with talking to the girl.

All while the rest of the team stood watching the girl.

She looked like she was going to pee herself with how scared she was. But Steve offered his charming smile and she seemed to relax a little.

Nat smirked and Clint fist bumped her.

Meanwhile Bruce was trying to not Hulk out with Wanda and Vision keeping an eye on him.

Suddenly Steve started to speak as the girl's eyes widened at his low, angry voice. “We will never have this conversation again. So I’m saying this once. I don’t care how awful you think your life is, taking it out on others is disgusting and you should be ashamed of yourself. You will apologize to Y/N, and then you will never even look her way again. It’s not a well known fact, but I hate bullies. And you don’t want to be on Captain America’s bad side.”

Tears of fear fell from Marissa’s eyes.

Her mom and Tony entered the room. He didn’t even cast her a look. “Well Ma’am thank you for your time. We will let you speak with your daughter alone. Team?”

When your dad and the team got home they all hugged you and told you what happened. And the next day at school when Marissa came to apologize, you ignored her. Because you didn’t need to forgive her. She could feel bad about what she did, but she didn’t deserve your forgiveness. You just moved on because you were a Stark, you were better than that.

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[chelseamount]

One Day - Peter Parker x F!Reader

warnings: angst and fluff

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she stares at her ceiling once again with a hundred thoughts

So here I am, in my bed just staring at the seeling thinking about the person I love, peter parker.

The thing is Peter doesn't love me, at least I don't think so, he seems so in love with Liz, the girl everyone is in love with, and of course, Peter is too, so I have to keep my feelings for Peter to myself.

maybe he knows who I am actually, probably not

I don't even know if he even knows who I am, I don't think he does, or maybe he does, but probably not, and that hurts

she walks down the hall with her head down low scared to meet his eyes

I walk down the school halls with my books in hands walking to English class, the same class as Peter, when I get to the door he is there, so I lower my head looking at the ground trying not to meet his eyes.

even when she hears his voice, she swarmed with butterflies

I sit in my thoughts when I hear his beautiful voice, answering a question the teacher asked. immediately my stomach gets filled with butterflies, it always does when I see or hear Peter, but then I remember its never going to happen

it's impossible to get you off my mind I think about a hundred thoughts, and you are 99 I've understood that you will never be mine and that's fine I'm just breaking inside

I lay in my bed just thinking about everything but every time I think of something my mind goes back to Peter, I smile, it's impossible to get that guy off my head, he's always on my mind, but my smile feels pretty quickly because I realize again that he will never be mine, but it's okay if he's happy I'm happy meanwhile I'm just breaking inside

he always walks the crowded halls blinded by this light  

a girl who keeps her head down low and never shows her eyes

Third person p.o.v.

the thing is Liz wasn't his light, y/n is, he just makes people think he likes Liz, or well gets y/n to believe it, he doesn't think y/n likes him, so he tries to ignore the feelings and see what happens, but they never go away, there is something special about her, particular about the girl who never looks up and shows her beautiful eyes even tho Peter has seen them but always when she looks at him she just looks down again, but he has seen her, and he thinks she's the most beautiful person on the planet

he's tried to talk to her, but there's no easy way cause every time he raises his voice she runs away

Peter has actually tried to talk to her, but every time he raises his voice she runs away, he thought maybe it was because she felt that he was a weirdo, a nerd like everyone else thinks, but that didn't stop Peter

oh it's impossible to get you off my mind

I think about a hundred thoughts, and you are 99

I've understood that you will never be mine and that's fine I'm just breaking inside

and one day maybe she'll stay and start to head over his way

and one day she'll look into his eyes and instead of breaking she'll call him mine

cause Peter hoped that maybe one day, one day she would stay and talk to him, he hoped that one day she would perhaps head his way, and speak to him but that never happened so he has to do it himself, it's just how, but what Peter hoped the most was that one day she would look him in the eyes, without running away and calling him 'mine'

one day he'll grab her by the waist and force them to meet face to face

y/n was walking down the halls looking at the ground like always, but then she feels hands on her waist, but before she could react she was turned around and met by the eyes of peter parker,

"uhm h-hi," she says

"hi," he says "uhm so I've been uhm wondering for some time if you maybe w-wanted to get out and get a coffee or something, b-but it's outstanding if you don't want to."

"Peter," she says, looking in his eyes " I would love that."

and one day, he'll look into her eyes and say that "you're my only light."

ever since that date between y/n and peter everything has been perfect and after some time they started dating, and everything have been magical since then, it's what they both have ever been dreaming of except real, one day they lay curled up in Peter's bed when Peter suddenly says

"you're my only light."

y/n smiles and says

"and you're my only light even in the darkest of times" Peter laughs and kiss the top of her head

"You just had to put something with Harry Potter in there didn't you," he asked

"Always," she says

it's impossible to get you off my mind I think about a hundred thoughts, and you are 99

[anuncalledbridge]

Summary: you didn't expect you'd be pulled into a verse where there is no Avenger, no Peter, and no Ned.

Pairing: Miles Morales x (half filo) Stark!reader

Warning: cursing in Tagalog, xreader, black hole

Author's note: I love the idea of the reader being Filipino sooo, I just felt like making her a Stark because Tony bangs everyone he wants and also this is gonna be a series.

Part two

You and Ned walked together while Peter walk ahead the both of you. Peter was rambling something about the star wars lore and sometimes inserted MJ throughout his rambling. You didn't listen, you were looking above the clouds, however, Ned listened intensely.

Peter abruptly stopped, making you and Ned bummed into his back "What the hell dude-" your eyes landed on MJ in front of Peter, which made you smirk as you avert your eyes at Ned.

"You know what I'm thinking?"

Ned looked skeptical for a moment "Uhh, you're about to steal Mr. Starks credit card and then you'll buy me a whole set of lego?" You stifle a laugh "No, idiot but yes I'll think about that" Ned made a fist bump in the air followed by a loud whisper of yes.

You cleared your throat loudly, catching Mj's attention "Peter! Weren't you talking about how gorgeous, magnificent, creative, and may I add, Beautiful, M-" You were cut off when Peter jab you on the side making you curl up into a ball.

"Shut up!" He whispered in a panicked tone. "Ned help me.." you said in a dramatic strained way while Peter strangled you like there is no tomorrow.

Mj who was on her way to work, contemplated whether to just walk straight away and pretend nothing happened or to help her suffocating friend. She chose the latter.

"Peter, I would much appreciate it if you let go of the dog you're choking" Peter immediately let go of you, and you made another loud exaggerated gasp, which Ned found Funny because it sounds like Peter when he found out you were Tony Starks daughter.

"Potangina-"(son of a bitch) Peter nudge you again this time gently, you glared at him and then looked at Mj with a huge grin "Hey there, babygurl!" Mj sigh at the nickname but said nothing about it.

You put both of your hands on Peter's shoulder pushing him towards Mj until there is little to no space "Pete here, wanted to accompany you to your, humble work thing, Right Peter?" Before Peter gets to protest Mj interjected.

"Yeah sure, how bout you and Ned?"

"Oh, we're just about..to..." You looked around for an excuse "We're helping Ned's Lola! Right, Ned?"

"We are?" You nudge him on his arm making him hiss "Play along" you whispered yell "O-oh yes actually! Her back is hurting lately s-so.." without a word you grabbed Ned's arms and sprung away.

You cheekily did a fistbump together "I'm so getting you that Lego set" you laughed while Ned gushed like a teenager in love.

You felt your phone buzz in your pocket so you check who it was, it was your dad calling. You groaned in annoyance, halting on your steps as Ned did the same waiting for you.

"What does he want now.." you muttered before answering "Hello Pa?" You heard your dad hum "You don't sound so happy hearing your dad, sweetpie"

You rolled your eyes "What do you want, Dad?" Tony once again hummed "No 'I love you Dad' first?"

"Dad-"

"say it."

You whined, you covered your phone, and looked at Ned "Ned go wait for me at the store-" You were cut off by your dad's piercing voice. "No, let Ned hear it"

"I'll just go.." Ned tried to interject "stay." Your dad once again said. Ned went still like a brick.

"Fine....I love you, Dad...ano? masaya kana?" (what? Are you happy now?) Ned quietly but failed, laughed at your suffering you gave him a hard glare. "Very much, dear" your dad chuckled in satisfaction.

"What is it that you want, anyways?" You impatiently asked, "Calm down, the wizard man needs help, I'm too lazy, so go and help him for me, alright dear?" He said over the phone, you grumbled "But dad, I have things to do-"

Your dad hummed seemingly not caring "Uh-huh, and I don't care. Now go, love you sweetchecks bye" he ended the call before you even got the chance to reply.

"So you need to be elsewhere?" Ned asked, as both of you continued walking "I'm so sorry Ned" you apologize sincerely. You felt guilty, Ned and you had been friends for a long time, he's the only one who understood you when you moved to New York, since him being Filipino and you being half, he could relate to a certain extent.

It's not like you couldn't speak English, you were quite decent and it improved throughout the year, and you didn't fit in so when Peter and Ned came into the picture, you felt at ease they felt like home.

"It's alright, but the next weekend, y/n. You can't miss it" he seriously said. You laughed "Of course Ned, I wouldn't miss it for the world" You bid your farewells, you took the train which was quite ironic when you can technically just swing from building to building.

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"Hey, there wizard queen" Stephen sigh knowing who that annoying voice belongs to "Your dad sent you instead of him, classic." His monotone voice echoed through each corner of the room which always amused you because everywhere this man goes, there is always an echo. As you inch your way towards him he stopped you.

"What?" You looked at him weirdly "There's this thing bugging the quantum realm, I think someone interfering with it." You raised a brow "How is that possible, Mr. Ozzie?" The nicknames always tick him off every time you say it.

"The nickname you're giving doesn't even make sense" he quizzically said.

"Yes, it does" you defended your stan. He looked at you expectedly, waiting for an answer "It's the Wizard of Oz"

It was quiet for a moment.

"you know what? I'm not gonna argue with your stupid nicknames, stop it with this wizard shit. I'm a sorcerer, there's a deference" You were about to argue but he sounds agitated "Besides, we got some serious pressing matter..." He trailed off, focusing on a book that just automatically flips on its own. It always amazes you how magic could work.

"What is wrong, exactly?" You finally asked. "Someone is trying to make some sort of passage through every multiverse, and it's not just a normal passage, it's a black hole and if created it can potentially-"

"Collapse the space-time continuum.." you pieced out everything, while looking around, not meeting Stephen's eyes. You didn't know what to feel at that moment. Nothing felt right since you woke this morning, maybe that was the reason why.

"We need Dad for this" You picked up your phone from your pocket and dialed your dad's number, it was ringing when suddenly you felt the ground shaking.

"Mr. Strange, what's going on?" Your looked at him wide-eyed, while he tried to do some kind of spell to stop the shaking but it didn't.

You heard your dad's voice on the phone, making you snap out of your focused state "Can't talk right now, sweetheart. I'm currently at the.." your dad's voice became muffled as your eyes landed on a black spot that was currently forming on the ceiling and it was glitching.

Stephen tried to conceal it but to no avail, it only sucked his magic in "Y/n! Get away from here!" He shouted across the room.

"But what about you!?"

"It's not trying to get me, it's trying to get you!" He shouted but this time it was much louder, Tony heard this "Sweetheart what's going on?" He asked worriedly, he could hear the wind blowing loudly on the phone so everything was just muffled.

"dad...I think this is the last time I'm ever gonna be able to talk to you" you finally said after a few beats of silence. Stephen desperately tried to conceal the portal as best as he could to give you the time to run, but even if you could run, it will still suck you up nonetheless.

"What are you talking about?" Tony's voice grew shaky, as he started to put on his suit. "Dad, what I'm seeing right now is stranger than Dr. Strange's name" you chuckled.

Tony paid no mind to his daughter's questionable humor and started to flee from whatever meeting he was in.

"I love you, Dad." He heard Stephen scream your name and then the line ended. Tony's breathing stopped he was utterly blank, if his suit wasn't in control he would have crashed right there and then.

You felt like you'd been tossed around like a ragged doll, with all the blinding colors coming your way. Your stomach churned feeling all your food coming back to your throat.

You screamed for what felt like ages; using your weebs to shoot everywhere, trying to find a wall or anything to stick your weebs with, but found absolutely nothing.

Suddenly you hit the ground rather harshly. You groaned, looking up, the city's blinding lights disturbed your peripheral vision. You had a gut-splitting headache making you wince when you sat up immediately.

"Anak ng- where am I?" (son of a-) You looked around once you adjusted to the familiar yet unfamiliar city. This was New York but not your New York.

You started to panic and started to rephrase the previous events "o-okay, so I got sucked into a black hole- wait aren't I supposed to be dead?" You asked yourself, and then you groaned in embarrassment "I said 'I love you' to Dad, thinking I'm gonna be pulled to shred, god this is so embarrassing!"

"Manhattan! I need to go to Manhattan...maybe the Avenger's Tower is still there." Judging by the place it looked like Brooklyn, you prayed to god that the tower is still there, that your dad is waiting for you to come home.

Before you even got time to swing another portal opened at the other building making you squint your eyes. You saw a silhouette drop gracefully making you feel stupid from earlier.

You swing to that said building but as you came nearer you felt your spidey senses act up. You halted as the person in front of you looked wide-eyed in your direction.

"Who are you?" Her voice was above a whisper, you scrunch your nose.

"what? Speak up, babe"

"I said, who are you?" Her voice became louder, and she sat up from her previous awesome posture and started walking towards you "I'm Gwen Stacy" she said.

"Oh, Y/n Stark" Gwen had her mask on while you didn't "So you're spider woman? I thought I was the only one"

"Me neither" she replied with an airy sigh, looking around her with a sense of familiarity "This is not New York" She looked at you for answers but you were just as confused as she is.

"It is, but different from where you came from" it was silence for a while "What do we do?" She asked.

"We get married and just live here" you proposed as a growing smirk started to form on your lips.

"Give me a better option" she replied almost immediately. You gaped at her "anyone would be so lucky to marry me"

"Unlucky" she corrected "but you barely know me! How could you know" you argued back. "exactly."

She got you with that one. The pair of you started to swing building to building "Where are we-" you dodge a pose "going?" Gwen sighed, she seemed distant but that didn't stop you "I'm going to this academy thing, because that's what my spidey senses want" she shouted through the air so you could hear.

"Your tingly thing? I had one too!" Gwen raised a brow, not replying to the comment as she continued to swing every building.

"You know it's dangerous going around, not wearing a mask, you know that right?" Gwen did a flip through mid-air making you do the same cause you built like that.

"Who needs em? When they got me as their gorgeous sight!" the pair of you continued along your journey to find this so-called academy, although you don't know how both of you can enter but you just left that problem to Gwen.

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[fuckallthegood0nesweretaken]

Dad!Tony Stark X Child!Reader - Protected

Title: Protected

Words: 649

Warnings: Slight violence

A/N: Sorry if you’re named Clarissa.

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You weren’t supposed to be there.

One moment you were at home, watching movies with your nanny, Clarissa, the next you were in the midst of the battlefield. A knife was at your throat and a fist in your hair. Once your dad caught sight of you, the fighting stopped.

“[Y/n]!” He screamed. The knife dug deeper into your neck and you let out a little whimper.

“Daddy help,” you said.

Steve and Natasha walked up behind Tony. They went closer to you but when your captive started talking, they stopped.

“Come any closer and I’ll slit her throat!” Clarissa said, a teensy smirk etched onto her face.

“Get your hands off of my daughter!” Tony yelled.

“Tell Hawkeye to get down from his perch. In fact, I want every single one of you in front of me,” she said. “That includes you, Mr. Barnes.”

In less than five minutes, all of the Avengers were seated in front of Clarissa. Guns were pointed at heads, everyone gave up their weapons, and some got out of their suits. Clarissa smirked and bent down to your level. She kissed your cheek, giving you a hug.

“Now that I have your attention, we can get this party started!” She exclaimed happily.

“What do you want?” Tony growled.

“I don’t think that’s any way to talk to a lady, Mr. Stark.” Tony was hit on the head with the butt of a gun and he fell to the ground with a grunt. He didn’t get back up.

“Daddy!” You cried. You went to run to him but Clarissa held you back.

“I’m afraid I can’t let you do that darlin’,” she said with a click of her tongue. You struggled a bit more, tears in your eyes. Clarissa was getting tired of it so she yanked your hair hard.

“Stop hurting her! Please!” Wanda called out. She couldn’t stand seeing you get hurt like this. None of them could.

Steve and Bucky were getting extremely mad, their fists clenching. Natasha looked unreadable as ever but if you knew her, you could see the anger in her eyes. Sam, Wanda, and Clint were visibly unnerved and angry.

“Why are you doing this?” Steve asked.

“Because you guys think that you can do whatever you want and not have to deal with the consequences. Because of that, my whole family is dead!” The silence rang in everyone’s ears.

“Are you Hydra?” Sam said.

“No. But they are.” She pointed to the men behind everyone.

“I didn’t even have to pay them. Killing all of you was enough.”

“What is your plan exactly? What are you going to do?” Natasha asked.

“Well, I’m going to kill the girl, then all of you. Simple really,” Clarissa said. “I’ve spent enough time around all of you to know that you love her so, so much.”

Tony stirred on the ground and muttered something inaudible.

“What was that? Sorry, I can’t hear you over the sound of blood in your mouth,” she said sweetly.

“You forgot one thing you bitch!” Tony spat. “There are more of us than just the Avengers!”

Guns started flying out of hands, the sky turned dark, and a knife was at Clarissa’s throat. Or rather, a metal claw.

“I suggest that you let the girl go before your throat is the one that’s opening,” a gruff voice said.

“How did you guys know?!”

“We don’t tell you everything,” Steve said as Jean Gray walked up to put the Hydra Men in cuffs.

“Let’s just say that little [Y/n] Stark is more protected than the President of the United States,” said Storm.

Clarissa was taken away spewing curses everywhere. You ran over to your dad, sobbing into his shirt.

“I was so scared daddy!” You cried.

“I know baby, I know. You’re okay now. Everything is fine,” he said, holding you close. “Everything is fine.”

[creationcitystreet-em]

Last Kiss

Pairing: Young Tony Stark x Latina Reader

Summary: You tried so hard to help Tony as he grieved his parent’s death, but he continued to push you away.

Based on the song “Last Kiss” by Taylor Swift, there’s a lot of little references to the song lyrics in the story

Words: 2252

Warnings: Angst, swearing, alcohol abuse, parent death (let me know if you think I missed any)

A/N: This is my first ever xReader fic and my first one shot! I hope you all like it, I have potential ideas for more Marvel ones in the future! Also I am Latina, so if I continue to write these, most of my xReader fics will probably be tagged as Latina.

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It had been three years since Tony and you started dating, and almost two years since his parents died. The first year was amazing, it was the love you always dreamed about when growing up. Tony met you when he was asked to visit MIT to speak with current students. He was the same age as you but was an MIT alumni for 3 years already. He was the smartest man you had met, but you didn’t let him know it. You knew how to keep up with him, after all, you worked twice as hard as anyone else to get where you were. You earned your place at your school, and you made sure he knew it. Just one conversation with you, and he knew. Oh, he knew. It’s what kept your conversation with him in his mind nonstop for a week after his visit.

You actually hadn’t met him at the school sanctioned event, it was at a party down the block from your dorm the next day. After you had about a drink and a half in your system, you somehow ended up with the courage to approach him and ask about one of his projects you had heard he did as a student himself. You spoke for no more than 10 minutes, but the following week he was back on campus trying to find you again. All he knew was your first name, but he was Tony Stark. If he wanted to find you, he was going to find you.

You were shocked when he showed up outside your Monday chemistry lab, sitting at the bench to the right of the building. He shot up when he saw you walk outside. For the first time in his life, he stumbled through his words when he got your attention.

It was one week later when you had your first kiss. It was two more weeks and several dates later when he officially asked you to be his girlfriend and you gladly accepted. It was three months after that when he started renting an apartment in Boston so he could see you more often. It was five days later at that very apartment at 1:58am when he whispered he loved you for the first time. Tony Stark loved you. Nothing else in the world mattered.

It didn’t matter when he met your family for the first time, and your nerves were so high that your hands were shaking. He knew that the opinion of your family was very important to you, which was foreign to him and how much he actively tried to piss off his own parents. Tony wasn’t one to take most things seriously, and you loved him for it. You took almost everything very seriously, and Tony helped to balance you out.

“I learned Spanish,” he told you when you were frozen outside of your house, wanting to postpone the dinner for another night.

“What?” you questioned in shock as you turned your face away from the house and towards him.

“When you told me that your family spoke Spanish and that your dad didn’t know much English at all, I spent pretty much all my time that I wasn’t with you learning Spanish. I know that you're worried of what they’re going to think of me or of us, and I thought this might help. It will help, right? If you don’t think it will help, I won’t speak in Spanish, I promise. But I’m not half bad actually, my parents had me learn French when I was growing up so I’m pretty used to how learning a new language works.” You cut him off with a kiss.

“Thank you,” you smiled as you pulled back and spoke. Of all the things that stayed in your mind after their meeting, it was the way Tony shook your father’s hand after he held it out for your boyfriend to take. It was so very clear how seriously he took that simple task. You and everything you cared about was the one thing Tony always took seriously because he loved you.

Tony loved you, and nothing else mattered. It didn’t matter when the whole world found out you two were dating. Tony was the young rich handsome playboy who suddenly had a serious girlfriend. You worried that you weren’t good enough for him sometimes. The tabloids certainly didn’t think you were, but Tony made sure everyone knew that he was proud to be your boyfriend. He took you to the fancy parties his parents made him attend.

You admired his ability to capture the attention of everyone in the room at those parties. It didn’t even matter that he had a high status in society to get that attention, he truly was the life of every party. He loved to show off in any and every way, most of the time he was just trying to make you smile and roll your eyes at him. Eventually he’d turn his full attention to you and ask you to dance. Your nerves would surface, but he would just pull you in and take the lead. The way he held you left no doubt in your mind that he loved you.

He loved you, and nothing else mattered. It didn’t matter that despite having an apartment in Boston, he still had to travel because of various responsibilities his father forced him into. On your breaks and less busy weekends, he moved heaven and earth to get you in wherever city he was in. You would run off the plane, and he’d be standing there, rain or shine, ready to take you into his arms again. He spent time with you whenever he could. He loved to hear you talk. He could listen to your voice all day, but sometimes his love for you in those moments would be too strong, and he would cut you off mid sentence with a kiss.

Tony Stark loved you, and Nothing. Else. Mattered. So it didn’t matter to you when things started getting harder than you thought possible. You held his hand at their funeral; you held him at night when he cried; you held him when he needed help getting into bed because he could barely stand after all the drinking he did. The world didn’t see Tony grieve. They saw Tony being rushed into taking over his father’s company. They saw Tony show no emotion when he spoke of his late parents. They saw Tony go to more parties than he had before he met you.

You saw Tony grieve. You saw the anxiety he held with the weight of the company now on his shoulders. You saw the pain in his eyes whenever he thought of his mom and how he didn’t properly say goodbye. You saw the alcohol and partying be the only thing that helped him forget that pain. You saw him push you further and further away as time went by.

He showed up drunk to your graduation from MIT. You tried to explain to your family that it hadn’t even been six months since they died, he just needed time. He was under a lot of stress, his company wanted a million different things from him and he just needed time to grieve. They weren’t as forgiving as you had been.

There were times when he was so wrapped up in his responsibilities from work that he would refrain from the partying. The arguments that came on those days, however, sometimes made you wish he had just gone to another party instead.

“I’m doing the best I fucking can, (Y/N)!” He yelled as he slammed his third drink down on his desk. “What do you want from me? I’m 23 years old and I’m running one of the biggest fucking companies in the world! If I want a drink or two to help me relax, you don’t get to fault me for that!”

“It’s not just a drink or two!” You shouted back. You felt your face heat up in anger and distress. You also felt tears, but you didn’t want to cry in one of your fights again. “You drink several drinks every fucking day! It’s been almost two years, Tony! I’m trying to help you! I’ve made so many excuses for you, and you’re not even trying to meet me halfway.”

“Jesus Christ, (Y/N), I know it’s been almost two years. This has nothing to do with that, I’m just stressed from work!”

“Really?” You questioned in disbelief. “That’s bullshit, Tony. You can’t even have a normal conversation about them, about the day they died. You haven’t let yourself properly process any of it, and this is how you're avoiding those feelings.”

“You should leave,” he snapped, not even looking your way. You wanted to protest, but thought better of it. You weren’t getting anywhere that night, no matter how much you tried.

“Fine. I’ll leave tonight, but when I come back tomorrow, we finish this conversation when you’re sober, okay?” He didn’t respond. You hesitated before you walked out. “I love you, Tony. I hope you know that. I still love you, that hasn’t changed and it won’t” You reassured him, knowing better than anyone else that he was probably having doubts in his mind.

The next day you went by his place but your key didn’t work. You frowned and realized the lock had been changed. You banged on the door and called out his name to get his attention, but he didn’t answer. You didn’t even know if he was home, you couldn’t hear any movement inside. After some time, you sighed in frustration and went back to your own apartment and tried calling him. You called him on his home phone and there was no answer. You called him on his car phone, and he finally picked up.

“Tony, what’s going on, did you change your locks? Where are you?” You questioned him.

“(Y/N), I don’t think I can do this anymore,” he replied and you got worried.

“What do you mean, Tony, where are you?” you asked again.

“I don’t think I can do us anymore. I’m moving permanently to California, it’s easier to run Stark Industries from there. It’s best if you stay here, and we just move on from each other. I can’t be in this relationship anymore, I just can’t.”

You didn’t think you heard anything that he said correctly. You squeezed the phone in your hands before saying “Tony, you don’t mean that. We can figure it out, I know we can. Y-you don’t have to end this.”

“I do,” he didn’t let me continue. “I do have to, I’m sorry, (Y/n).” And with that, you heard the disconnect tone. He hung up. In a phone conversation that lasted less than a minute long, he took back all the love he promised you.

Months passed and you still found yourself sometimes sitting on the floor against the wall in your room in a shirt or jacket he left behind at your place. His smell in those clothes was slowly fading away with each day since he broke up with you. Something that bothered you beyond belief was that you actually couldn’t remember the last kiss the two of you shared. You never thought you’d have a last kiss and you couldn’t even remember it. You wished you had kissed him one last time before leaving that last night. If you had known it would be the last time, you would have kissed him a million times until he changed his mind.

You didn’t see him in person again. He had someone else send you your things he had still at his place, and he never asked for any of his things back. You watched his life exclusively through pictures in the newspaper and videos on TV.

The spring after you two broke up, you saw Rhodey when he was in town. You always liked Tony’s friend, he was a nice man. You asked him how Tony was.

“He misses you,” he said. “He pretends he doesn’t miss you, but he misses you.” Despite his words, the two of you still knew that it didn’t matter. Tony wasn’t going to come back, and he wasn’t going to let you go back to him either.

The first report of a new girl on Tony’s arm in the news was the hardest blow of them all. It wasn’t even a week after you had met with Rhodey when you saw her with him. You could physically feel him forgetting you with every glance he made at the new girl on the television screen in front of you. Rhodey must have misinterpreted Tony’s feelings about him missing you.

You wondered if this new girl truly admired Tony like you did. You wondered if she lied awake in bed after he dozed off and smiled at his sleeping face. You wondered if she felt his heartbeat through his shirt as he hugged her. You wondered if she felt him breathe as their faces were just about to touch in a kiss. You used to do all those things. You wondered if she loved him.

You hoped Rhodey was right and he was just pretending. You hoped that he was reminded everyday that he wished he stayed with you. You hoped that maybe, just maybe, one day the kiss you can’t remember wasn’t actually your last kiss anymore.

[marvelsarous-blog]

Stay 1/2

A/N: THIS IS LATE AND IM REALLY REALLY SORRYYYYYYYY

Warnings: Implied smut at the beginning y’all. Angst, unplanned parenthood, MORE ANGST, slightly out of character Steverooney? Oh , and language 

Summary: angst. ;)

As per usual plz correct my spelling errors. I wrote this all day but I have been tired SO.

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“Hey Steve?”

“Yeah, doll?”

Steve whispered his reply. You could barely make him out in the dark of your shared room. You brushed your fingers over his bare chest lightly, his breathing deep as he turned to watch you.

“Do you love me?”

You asked, laughing quietly as he rolled over to face you picking up your left hand , kissing the ring that it wore. 

“I wouldnt have married you if I didnt.”

He smiled , kissing your hands as they raised to cup his face, your thumb stroking his cheekbones gently.

“Steve I wanna have a baby with you.”

You spoke leaning forward to plant a kiss on his lips. He pulled away before you could. 

“(y/n) thats....”

Steve smiled weakly. 

“Thats not possible baby and you know it.”

He muttered stroking your cheek lightly. Your eyes widened slightly, a hard smile forming on your lips. 

“W- why not Steve? We have jobs..and a house...and so much lov-”

“(y/n) you know that doesnt matter. Its dangerous, and besides we dont even know if I can have kids..the serum.”

“Steve, we dont know if you cant for sure...We could always try , right? And if it doesnt work we can forget about it.”

“No. Its to risky. Trust me, you’ll understand in the morning. Get some rest.”

======

This was the conversation that melted your mind as you stared at the stick, the little pink lines sending shockwaves through your body. The bathroom floor had never seemed so cold to you as you cradled your stomach, tears streaking down your face. 

Steve was firm on this. He didnt want kids. He was too involved in being captain america to want this, and you knew that as you called Wanda. Blubbering for her to come to your room.

“Do you want me to get Steve?”

She replied, the rushing of her footsteps and the beep of the elevator signaling she was already on her way.

“No. Please just come alone.”  You cried, hanging up on her soon after. 

It wasnt long before you heard the door to your room open, Wanda’s soft voice calling out for you as you walked to the bathroom door, flinging it open. 

Wanda looked to you, gasping quietly. You were a wreck, clothes rumpled, hair mused as though you had just woken up. Your tears stained cheeks are what beckoned her forward, her hand landing on her hand landing on your shoulder a as warm wave of calm washed over you. 

“How can you be so sure?” She muttered, looking into your mind to find all the answers she needed. 

“Oh (y/n)...oh im so sorry...”

“Thats exactly what you wanna hear when your pregnant.” You sobbed, resting your head on her shoulder as she sank to the floor with you in her arms.

“You’re what?”

“Steve.” Wanda muttered, her grip on you tightening as your husband walked into the room. You clutched her tightly, eyes squeezing shut. 

“Wanda I think you need to leave....please.” Steve spoke, his gaze trained on you. 

“I will come back if you need me. Just call.” She whispered, squeezing you tightly once more before standing to leave. 

When the door clicked shut behind her Steve looked back to where you sat on the floor, hands wiping at the tears that remained.

“How did this happen (y/n)?”

Steve whispered squatting next to you. Your eyes found his and you shrugged. lost for answers.

“Steve I think you know how babies are made..”

 You offered, quiting quickly as he glared at you. 

“But we’re always safe. We use condoms...and what about your pill (y/n)?”

“I think I forgot. Steve I dont know. I really dont. Im sorry.” You felt ridiculous apologizing for the life that grew inside of you. Your arms wrapped loosely around your midsection , suddenly finding yourself vulnerable under your husbands gaze.

“You dont know,,, you dont know.”

“Steve this isnt my fault. But im not getting rid of our baby. Im not giving up on this child because youre scared.” You growled, glaring at him harshly. 

He nodded and stood, grabbing some things from his dresser. 

“Youre a coward.” You muttered, standing slowly. Your gaze landing on him as he went still. His shoulders rolled as he sucked in a deep breath. 

“Youre leaving arent you?”

Still no words from the blonde as he grabbed a bag from under your bed, stuffing his things into it quickly. 

“I deploy in three hours.”

Thats all you got before he left, grabbing his shield as he went. 

When the door closed on you for the second time that day you no longer had it in you to cry. You slumped onto your bed and stared at the floor. Wondering how on earth you had gotten yourself into it.

~~~

A month passed and you had grown used to not seeing Steve around the tower. The only news you had on him came from Bucky. Who informed you that he was in an undisclosed location for a three month long mission. 

You sat now with Wanda, who had grown closer to you than she had been even before your marriage had seemingly fallen apart. Your foot tapped anxiously , her hand grabbing yours. She chuckled and patted your hand softly.

“You should be excited about this (y/n) .. you get to see your baby for the first time today.” She smiled, earning a weak laugh from you. 

You were happy, ecstatic even. But some part of you still wished it was Steve next yo you and not her. She sensed this and fell quiet. Dr. Cho soon coming into the waiting area to fetch you both.

You cried when you heard the small specks heart beat, Dr. Cho outlining the baby with her pink finger. Wanda cried too, smiling at you brightly. 

Three hours later and everyone was crowded around you, desperate to get a glimpse at the ultrasound. Though there wasnt much to see other than a speck everyone still knew the importance of the child you carried. 

~~~

Steve returned not long after that, going to Bucky’s room rather than yours. He was glad it was late and everyone was asleep. He didnt have to face you. Or the questions he would undoubtedly be asked. But his actions were of no use as he opened his friends door.

Bucky greeted him with a swift punch to the cheek. His anger with the captains actions finally taking over

“What the hell Buck?” Steve screamed, stunned as his friend pushed him out of his room. A piece of paper being shoved into his full hands. 

“Im not going to help you rip her apart Steve. Not anymore.” He growled, tucking the paper into Steve’s hand rougher. 

“Buck-” The door slammed in Steve’s face before he could continue. He didnt get far before he dropped his things, the paper gripped tightly in his hand. He slid down the wall, his eyes staring at the image before him. 

“Dr. Cho said he is strong.” Wanda spoke, her eyes trailing over the captain as he stared at the ultrasound. 

Steve hadnt even seen the witch , though he assumed he woke her with his yelling. 

“How do you know its a boy?” He questioned, his voice raw with emotion. 

“You do realize who I am right?” She replied her accent thick in the question.

“Right.. Is she awake?” He asked, looking hopefully at the woman before him. Wanda shook her head no crossing her arms over her chest lightly. 

“But im sure its not to late to go to her Steve. She misses you more than she is mad at you.” Wanda whispered, squatting to place a hand on his shoulder. Wave after wave of hurt and remorse washed over him , tears stinging at his eyes.

“This is what she is feeling Steve. I cant fix that Steve. Only you can.” 

~~~

You were cuddled into the blankets, pillows surrounding you as you slept soundly. Steve set his things down quietly, the ultrasound placed neatly on his nightstand as he looked at you. His hand stretched out , brushing your cheek lightly.

Your brows creased and you mumbled something in your sleep before rolling away from him and onto your back. His gaze fell onto your stomach. A tear rolling down his cheek as he placed his hand there gently. 

“Im so sorry baby. Im so sorry.” He whispered , his thumb stroking over where his son was. As he cried, your hand came to rest on his gripping it tightly.  Steve only cried harder as you pulled him into the bed , hugging him against you tightly as you fought  your own tears. 

Steve hugged you to him continually telling you how sorry he was. How truly sorry he was.

“All that matters now is that you stay.” You spoke when your mixed cries finally ceased and he sat with you pulled against his chest, his hands gripping your own that rested lightly on your lap. 

“Im not going anywhere doll.” He muttered closing his eyes as he did so. 

Your hand moved his to rest on your abdomen where it stayed for the rest of the night. 

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Asking Liz? Pt.2

Theme:angsty

Paring: Peter Parker xReader!

Homecoming was this Friday night, you looked at your dress just hanging in your closet. Rolling your eyes and sighing as you crossed your arms and turned around. Your back faced towards your dress.

"I never told any one Y/N I dont know how she knows!" Ned defended, you could tell his was as upset as you were about it. "I...It's fine Ned, I know you didn't tell anybody."

"Are you still coming?" He asked, you looked out your window, looking at the people below as the cool wind hit your face. Leaning your elbows on the windowsill. "No, as I said. Homecomings for pussies." Ned laughed, you smiled.

"I get it. I can come over if you'd like-"

"That wont be necessary, I'll live." You interrupted. He went silent, you could already see his judgemental face on the other line.

"Y/N, sooner or later your gonna have to tell Peter. Times running out, does he even know yet?" You groaned as you leaned off your elbows and sat on the floor, leaning your back against the wall and your knees curled up to your chest.

"No... maybe I shouldn't tell him-"

"He'll think you either died or got kidnapped, then will ask Mr. Stark if he could track you down and everything is going to go straight into the devils anus Y/N!! Suck it up and tell him!" Ned was right, after you leave. You may not be able to call or contact Peter at all,

You silently nodded. "As always Ned your right. I'm still not going to homecoming though... I gotta get some work done anyways."

"I get it, get your important shit done independent young women." You laughed as you said your goodbyes and hung up, lifting yourself off the ground, you walked over to your closet, staring at your ready to go Homecoming dress,

"Get over it Y/N." You shook your head before taking a deep breath and huffing it back out. You grabbed the dress and took it down, placing it in your bag. You slowly started.

Two hours later and your packing your small figurines and pictures in boxes and bags. Until you felt a vibration in your back pocket.

"Hello-"

"Y/N Peter's missing a-and Liz and Peter got into this huge fight and I cant find him-"

"Woah woah! Ned slow down what happened?" You sat down on your desk chair as he caught his breath. "Peter and Liz got into an argument a-and he had to fight Liz's dad a-and I w-was just on the phone with him and he stole Flashes car! A-and."

"Ned! Nothing your saying is making any sense! What's the point?" You interrupted, he took a deep breath before replying.

"I... I kinda told Peter that you were leaving... "

"Fucking hell Ned!" You snapped, getting up from your seat. "And t-that you liked him." You rubbed your forehead with the palm of your hand. Taking in the information second by second.

"W-Well why is he mad at me I did nothing wrong!"

"Its not that you didn't do anything, is that you didn't say anything is what he's mad, Y/N... he just lost his suit, his girlfriends dads the biggest super villain and he thinks you hate him. Peter's sensitive Y/N. He doesn't want all of this to happen. You rolled your eyes and groaned. "And again. Your right. You don't have a tracker on him?"

"He put it on a lamp shade at the hotel when we were in Washington." Nodding, you looked out the window, hoping to see Peter swing around. "I'll keep an eye out for him. Though, I doubt he'll come over in his suit, he got swat the last two times." You chuckled to yourself,

Looking back st the exact spot where your dad hit him with the broom stick. "I'm gonna tell him the truth, I promise this time."

"You better Y/N. He deserves it." You said your goodbyes and ended the call, leaving your window open and heading back to pack your trinkets.

After your all finished, you looked out the window. You rested your face in your hands and you looked at the beautiful city lights.

"Y/N!!" Peter screamed, you yelped as you flailed your hands, hitting Peter in the face as you fell back into your room. You laid onto the floor, placing a shaking hand over your pointing chest as he climbed in.

"What was that for?" He hissed, holding his nose in pain. You sat up, "why the hell would you come up to me like that?!" You argued, he sat crisscross in front of you, hanging his head. You crawled over to him.

"Was it bad?" You uttered, he ripped off his mask to show his bruised and cut skin. You instantly got up, ready to grab your first aid kit. He quickly grabbed your wrist.

"I dont need that right now." He uttered under his breath, you looked at him confused, he didn't look up at you as he continued. "Just... Let's talk. Please." You sat on your legs in front of Peter. You waited for him to talk, but he just sat there hanging his head.

You got lightly nervous, tucking your hair behind your ear before whispering. "W-well. Um... How was homecoming?" He looked up at you, a light glint in his eyes. He huffed, a small smile on his face.

"That's not what I wanna talk about right now."

"Then what Pete?" You asked. He sighed. Getting off the wall and crawled towards you, "Peter?" You lightly yelped as he fell on your lap, his wet hair stained your jean shorts as he laid his head on your lap.

"Peter..." You trembled, you ran a hand through his wet hair as he quietly sobbed. Glad that your parents are working late tonight, you rubbed his back. "Just let go Peter, it's just us-"

"It's so hard Y/N!!! I-I just-" He cried, you bit your lip as you tried not to tear up, he knows everything. He does everything all at once and never takes a break. It wasn't that Tony Stark needed him to do all these things, he wanted to. Tony was the closer father figure to Peter.

He cried hysterically as you gripped his jacket. "I-Im sorry Y/N... p-please, you can't you can't-" You nodded, understanding. "I get it Pete. Its not your fault,"

He quietly pulled himself together, you insisted on him taking a shower while you baked a oven baked pizza and some mozzarella sticks as he dries himself off, with his left over clothes you stole/ stored.

"Y/N?" You turned around, a sensitive Peter waddled over to you. "Everythings done Peter, my parents wont be home in a while."

He sat down on the stool at the kitchen island as you cut the pizza in slices. "You're right, homecoming is for pussies." You giggled at his joke as he chuckled along quietly, lifting the mood a little bit.

"But Y/N. Please, tell me... where are you going?"

Taglist!: @drakesfiance @Hollandxvoid @scottyisthatyou @tylerrose931617

[sugarwritesfanfics]

Growing Up (SpideyPool)Chp.3

Peter and Wade have both gained powers, Wade found his when he was messing around and broke his arm, rushed to the Emergency Room only to find he was fine. Peter was bitten by a spider who bite him during a meeting about said spider between Oscorp and Tony and Bruce. Peter has met Harry at this point but he won’t be here. Other characters have powers or special abilities I will explain later :) I take liberties with certain characters I hope you’re cool with that. They are 5 and 6 in this chapter btw,,, also weasels mom will be a recurring character Haha

- Peter was has turned 5 a few months ago and got a blue bike, his uncle Bucky was teaching how to ride ever since. Peter is still relatively short so he barely reaches the petals. “A few more months and you’ll be tall enough to ride perfectly. For now, I think the small seatbelt is needed.” Bucky said as he caught up with Peter in the park.

Peter had only been riding inside the tower and wanted to go outside with the bike. Steve and Tony weren’t home and Everyone else was busy or on a mission so Bucky opted to take him. Bucky wanted to get some exercise outside the tower so it was a win-win for the boys.

“Uncle, can we get ice cream ?” Peter said pedaling a little slower so Bucky could catch up. Bucky looked over to the ice cream stand where Peter was pointing.

There were a few kids around Peters age and with bikes and a lady there, Bucky shrugged and said, “Sure, but if Steve asks you had broccoli.” Peter chuckled and said “Okay!” As he unbuckled himself and got off the bike and walked with Bucky to the cart.

“Chocolate and Vanilla,” Bucky said to the working as he dug into his pocket for a few bucks. “That’ll be 6$.” The guy said and Bucky smacked the money in his hands and the guy handed the ice cream. Bucky licked his chocolate as he handed Peter the vanilla.

Just as Peter took his first lick he heard a “PETEYPIE!” Peter and Bucky looked over to wear the voiced called and a blonde boy with a few bandages scattered on him, dress in Captain America t-shirt ran up to them.

Behind him a girl with black hair in a light blue shirt, a boy with dirty blonde hair a little chubby and a Star Wars shirt on. Behind them the lady who looks like the second boy. “Wade, Vanessa, Weasel! Get back here !!” She yelled after them. The three children all around 5 and 6.

“Peter I haven’t seen you since last Christmas !” Wade said Bucky was stunned at the children and the lady running to them. Even more, startled when one of them hugged Peter. It took both Bucky and Peter a moment to realize who these people are.

“Wade I’ve missed you too!” Peter hugged back trying to not drop the ice cream.

“This is the famous Parker?” The girl, Vanessa asked curiously looking him up and down with a smile.

Peter was dressed in jean shorts and a black widow T-shirt, courtesy of Clint Barton and waved to the other two kids.

Weasel huffed a little “I haven’t seen you since Wades birthday!” The lady presumed to be Weasel's mom caught up. She gave an embarrassed smile to Bucky.

“I’m so sorry I don’t know what got into them.” she apologized and glared at the children for a little bit.

“It’s alright we know them, well one of them,” Bucky said pointing to Wade who had let go to Peter and was being offered ice cream.

“I’m glad he didn’t hug a random kid at least, I’m Weasels mom” she pointed to the dirty blonde chubby kid and held her hand out. “Rosie.”

Bucky went to shake her hand with his metal one but caught himself and used his flesh arm. “Bucky, I’m Peters uncle.“ he gave a small smile back.

Both adults opted to walk to the playground so the kids could all play.

The kids were at the top of the slide and talking. “So you go to Xavier’s school?” Peter asked pushing his glasses up. “Yup! And these two go to. Vanessa can copy any power nearby. Weasel is super smart and builds like no tomorrow.” Wade said giggling

“My brain is said to be so powerful I can move things with it, I just can’t use the power yet. At least it’s what the doctors said.” Weasel added with a smile.

“Wade tells him what you can do,” Vanessa said as played with the tic tac toe game on the wall. Weasel joined her.

“I have a super fast healing factor! The doctors and scientists say I’ll like never die! I’m just like my dad but no claws.” Wade said laughing as he made motions with fake claws.

“You guys are all super cool! My superpowers aren’t as cool.” Peter said frowning “You got powers too!?” All three asked in unison.

“Yea I was bitten by a mutant spider and got powers of a spider,” Peter said shooting a little bit of web out his hand it sticking to Vanessa’s shirt. She chuckled “Whoa that’s super cool!” Wade said to examine the webs. “What else can you do?” He asked curiously.

Peter thought for a second “I'm not supposed to do this without adults around.” Peter said shyly

“My mom and you’re uncle are right over there they’ll be fine with it I’m sure!” Weasel said pointing to the adults

“Alright if you say so. “ Peter stood up and crawled up the walls and onto the other side of the wall, he would have called if he didn’t stick to the walls

“You’re adhesive !” Weasel blurted out in excitement.

All three kids oohed at Peter who giggled, but then “PETER WHAT ARE YOU DOING! Get down NOW!” Bucky shouted running over holding his arms out.

Peter squeaked and jumped to the other side landing in Wade. “Sorry! Sorry!” Peter said getting up. “It’s alright Petey. “ Wade said smiling and inviting him for a game of tag on the ground. “Don’t do that again!” Bucky called out “Steve will have my head if you do.” Bucky added under his breathe.

After a while, they had to go home. “It was nice to meet you Vanessa, and fun to see you again Weasel. “ Peter said as he gave them hugs.

“It was great to see you again Wade, we have to have a play date someday soon. “ Peter said hugging Wade

“Sure, I’ll ask Logan to bring me over one day!” He said smiling as they let go Bucky has the bike in hand as he crouched for peter to get on his shoulder for a piggyback ride.

Peter gave one last wave goodbye as the trio was whisked away by Weasel's mom. All three waved bye as they walked away.

About 2 weeks later Peter was sitting in the living room watching cartoons with Steve as the elevator dinged.

They both expected Tony, but they got Tony plus two others. Logan and Wade.

The trio stepped out the elevator the two adults talking and the boy looking around excited.

The 6-year-old wondered to the couch where Steve and Peter where sitting on the floor in front of playing with toys.

Wade smiled as Peter jumped up and ran over to him. “Wade!” Wade hugged back. “Peter! “

They let go as Steve got up and walked over to his husband and Logan.

“I’ve been waiting all week for this play date. I missed you a ton!” Wade said sitting down with Peter next to the toys

“I was excited when Papa told me you were coming over today, we haven’t had a play date in a long time.” Peter moved some toys over to Wade they could play together.

Wade smiled and pointed to his missing front tooth “I lost one of my front teeth!”

“I haven’t lost any, that means you will get adult teeth!” Peter said leaning in to see closer. “Super cool.” He added

“It is super cool!” Wade said giggling grabbing one of the action figures and starting to play fight with the one in Peters' hand.

“So papa and  Logan will be training for a little, how about snack kids?” Tony said walking over to the pair.

“Sandwiches?” Peter asked looking at his dad. Wade followed his gaze.

“Sandwiches, Jarvis prepare some sandwiches.”

“As you wish, sir” the Ai replied, “May I also pour some apple juice?”

”Yes! “ Peter exclaimed “Okay Master Peter” Jarvis replied.

Wade looked up at the ceiling in awe “You have a talking tower!” He said excitedly

“Something like that,” Tony said sitting on the couch as the kids went back to playing.

They soon had a nap, all three of the boys. Logan and Steve came back from the training room and saw the boys all sprawled our asleep.

“They really do like each other. “ Logan pointed out “Wade seems to behave a little better with Peter. “

”Peter seems to be more social with Wade around as well,” Steve said in reply.

The two men smiled and took a sandwich the Jarvis made for them.

The boys woke up eventually and Tony talked with the other two Men. Wade and Peter went to Peters room and played with his toys.

“You know you have so many toys for one kid,” Wade stated as they started to play with building blocks.

“I know, I wait for play dates to play with them, “ he said giggling.

“Good point. “ Wade said as he build a little house.

Peter put too little people blocks next to the house “That is us, we will own a donut shop.” Peter said giggling.

“Why donuts and not pancakes ?”Wade said grabbing a circle block

“We can do both foods,” Peter answered putting two circle blocks next to the people shaped blocks.

“We will make the best pancake and donuts,” Wade explained pulling Peter close. “Wade and Peter Do-Cakes!”

Peter laughed “Do-Cakes doesn’t sound like donuts and pancakes.” He said giggling.

”it’s called creativity Petey,” Wade said chuckling.

The two laughed and played the rest of the day until night. When night came Wade had to go home but they had another play date set up soon.

The two boys gave sleepy hugs goodbyes to one another.

So like here is chapter 3 : DDD enjoy while I work on chapter 4 :3 Question: would you like me to make a tag list? Also expect another fic soon!! and I would not mind making 1 shots/ xReaders so request stuff or if you have an idea for  this fic go ahead and let me know :))))  Enjoy :)

[77marvelimagines]

Avengers World

Avengers World

Avengers X Stark!Reader

Prompt(s): I love your writing. Could you do an imagine where the reader is Tony’s young daughter, like 13 or 14, and just her adventures and life with avengers world around her?

Note(s): Wow, this was one of the very first XReaders I wrote. It’s an oldie! Of course it’s had it’s minor grammatical revisions, so enjoy :) 

Warning(s): None.

Word Count: 1056.

You had been living at the Avengers Facility for a whole year now. Tony, your dad, had decided to bring you there to live as the threats of baddies rose higher and higher. Being a concerned dad, and with Pepper’s advice, he had decided that it was a good idea for you to live in a secret and safe place where you could learn to protect yourself and learn about the wonders of the world.

And, as far as you were concerned, it had worked. Not only had you excelled in your studies and your self protection, but you had made some great friends and memories. There wasn’t anything you’d trade in the world for them. In fact, you loved thinking about your favorite ones constantly…

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Tony had after consideration upon your first few weeks at the Facility, decided you needed to spend less time in his lab and more time with the rest of the Avengers. He herded you out, patting your head and leaving you in the kitchen with a call of “be good!”. Clint had stopped his conversation with Pietro to raise an eyebrow at you after the engineer left.

“How come he’s just ditching you like that? I mean, I know he isn’t the best dad but come on, just dumping you like you’re a five year old at daycare isn’t the best parenting.” Clint complained, patting the seat next to himself for you to sit. You had met the archer before, once after the Chitauri incident and another after Sokovia. You had met most of the Avengers on the tour during your first day at the facility, anyways.

Conversation went smoothly after that, the others included you as though you had been there all along. It didn’t take long for your curiosity to set in, however, as you watched Pietro’s fingers tap and Clint clean his bow and arrows.

“Hey….Who's faster, Clint’s arrows or Pietro?” You asked.

“Well duh, my arrows-”

“Me obviously-”

You took a second to laugh as Clint and Pietro verbally dueled it out. Soon enough they stood side by side on the end of the kitchen. Pietro went down into a running stance and Clint held up his bow and arrows.

“Hey (y/n), time us!” Pietro called. They waited until you shouted the word, “Go!” Suddenly there were arrows all over the wall and the tiles were scorched, trailing to Pietro standing between two arrows with one in his hand.

“Who won?!” They asked.

You never found out, because your phone opened to the calculator instead of the timer and because Steve walked into the room.

“What the hell happened in here?”

“.....Nothing….”

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Another fond memory was the time you were in the middle of basic combat training with Pietro and Wanda. Scott, or as you had heard about him as Ant-Man, was accompanying you guys as well. Natasha had left to go discuss something with Thor after he returned from a mission, his mischievous brother not far behind.

While you guys rested Loki came over and sat down beside you. The man had found company in your quick wit that you shared with your father. He simply listened as Scott explained to the twins about his ability to grow as well as shrink.

“So…..You’re saying that you can reverse shrinking into growing instead, correct?” Wanda asked, getting only a little bit out of Scott’s scientific explanation.

“Basically yeah.”

“Then why don’t you show us, Ant Man? Or what is it they also call you, Giant Man?” Pietro waved his hand around, interested in seeing Scott grow  taller than the facility.

“I-I don’t think so guys, I mean I’ve only done it twice and I’ve fainted before so- hey what-what the hell- okay my helmets got on my head on its own guys this is nOT COOL REPEAT NOT COOL!” Scott panicked. You looked over and tsked, watching Loki grin his maverick grin while magic swirled from his fingertips.

“It’s alright, we just want to see a show, Ant Boy.” Loki hummed. You ended up having to be moved by Pietro as Loki took over Scott’s controls and he grew. Scott, now a lumbering giant, had to steady himself from falling over onto the complex. He also had to search for you and the twins, to make sure he hadn’t stepped on you guys by accident.

“Haha, very funny, Loki! N-now I’m going to shrink back down, yeah? Loki- don’t mess my controls!”

“Give it a minute Scott!” You called, excited, “Let me see the Facility from that height! Just lower your hand down and bring it back up with me on it- I wanna see how it looks from up there.”

Scott, seeing as he had no choice by Loki’s magic, lowered his hand and brought you back up. Wanda, Pietro, and Loki hitched a ride too. The four of you relished in the sight that you saw.

The bright light of the sunny day cast a beautiful glow on the trees around the facility.  The sun would be going down soon, you could hardly imagine how that would look. The birds flew around Scott’s head, some even flew around your group. You laughed, tugging on Pietro’s arm as you marveled at the sight before you.

Sadly though, Scott soon ran out of particles and ended up shrinking about to normal Scott size. Luck for you, Loki was magic and managed to teleport all of you on the ground safely.

You couldn’t even get halfway into a rant to Scott about how absolutely amazing it was before Thor and Natasha ran over, the rest of the Avengers not far behind. You sighed as Tony landed, full body armor, just returned from a mission and was on high alert.

“What the hell was that, Scott?! I thought you only used it in ‘dire emergencies!’” Tony asked, his face plate moving up. You watched as Scott pointed to Loki. Then came the cued groans of the Avengers.

“Let’s go Loki, we have something to talk about.” Thor grumbled as he dragged a complaining Loki back to the building. He was sure to get an earful, you had thought. Another thing you were sure of was that you would never forget that sight. Or forget the fact that you loved your wonderful, big, and wacky family.

[tonydadisbestdad]

Perfection

Dad!Tony

Word Count: 1,582

Request by: @shady80smusicsingercolor

Summary: A lesson on perfection.

A/N: Sorry that’s it’s been a while guys! Even with being less busy I’ve had a lot going on and a lot less motivation to write. Sorry also that this request took so long for me to fill.

Perfection. Noun. The quality or state of being perfect such as freedom from fault or defect, i.e., flawlessness. An unsurpassable degree of excellence.

It is what you were meant to be. What was expected of you. You had to do everything to perfection. You had to be perfection personified, otherwise what was the point?

Except you were far from it. You were only human after all.

‘Y/N Stark’s transcript released, heir to Stark industry only has a 3.0 GPA’

‘Tony Stark’s daughter caught arguing with paparazzi’

‘Y/N Stark’s skincare routine for dealing with severe acne’

They went on and on. Every possible flaw they could find would be picked on. Even when you strived for the top, for perfection. So why was it that even when you pulled your grades up, even when you weren’t actually arguing with the pap, and you bought the best makeup to hide any blemishes on your skin, they still picked at you.

It hurt. Why didn’t they understand you were a 16 year old girl who just wanted to live her life and not be criticized 24/7.

What used to be a problem you could ignore seemed only to grow. It was gradually becoming a cesspool in your mind of negativity.

Tears made their way down your cheeks one afternoon. It was a big fear of yours, dating. But this one guy who you really liked had asked you out. You thought everything was great. But that afternoon he broke up with you. It hurt, he was only the second guy you’d ever given a chance and yet he took your heart and smashed it.

He said it was because he didn’t like the speculations in the tabloids about you, that all your negative traits they talked about seemed true and he didn’t want to be with someone so in the spotlight.

It broke your heart so much that even though you had 3 classes left in the day you lied to the school staff saying you were feeling ill and they called Happy to take you home.

You held yourself together long enough to make it to your room at the compound before you broke down.

But just your luck you only had about 5 minutes of peace before there was a knock on your door.

You held your breath to keep from sobbing again. You didn’t want to talk to anyone and you knew that no member of the team would stop from entering if they thought something was wrong.

“Y/N?” Steve called, knocking softly again.

You didn’t answer him.

He sighed behind the door, he knew you were crying, he could blame his perfect superhuman hearing, but he knew he’d be able to hear you no matter because you were just across the hall from him.

“I’m coming in,” he warned, opening your door.

You buried yourself deeper into your pillows. “I’m fine Uncle Steve, I just want to be alone.”

“You don’t seem fine, sweetheart,” He argued. “What’s going on?” There was a dip in your bed beside you, and a hand stroked through your hair.

The gentle touch brought another sob out of you. “Why-why am I like this Uncle Steve?”

Steve’s frown deepened. “What do you mean?”

You sniffled and pulled your head up to look at him. “Why do I have to be like this? S-so imperfect.”

“Nobody’s perfect, doll. What’s got you so worked up about something like that?”

Sobbing you continued to hide in your pillow. You shook your head in response.

“Y/N, listen, I want to help you but I can’t do that if you can’t tell me what’s wrong.”

You were quiet for a while, in that time you managed to calm some. At least enough to pull your face away from the wet pillow.

Steve stroked your hair the whole time, hoping the contact would help relieve some of your stress.

“I wish I was someone else,” you whispered. “I wish dad never kept me, so I could just be normal. Why-why does everyone expect me to be perfect? Why do they make it hurt so much?”

“Hey,” Steve stated. “You don’t mean that. Your dad loves you. No family is normal. No one is perfect, like I said. You might be different because of who you are but don’t see that as a downfall. You don’t need to be perfect, you just need to be you and anyone that tells you otherwise is wrong.”

You shook your head and pressed your face back into your pillow. “You don’t get it Uncle Steve… you don’t have to worry about how-how your skin looks, or what other teens think about you, or how smart you aren’t just because your dad is a genius- I-I hate my life, it’s not fair. Everyone thinks I have the world because of who I am but no one ever stops to think about how I feel about what they say about me.”

“You can’t let others control how you feel, doll. Do you think your dad would be so successful if he cared about everything every person that doesn’t have any impact on him said?”

“I’m not my dad!” You shouted, wincing because you hadn’t really expected it to come out that way. A soft whimper left you and you curled more in on yourself.

Sighing, Steve leaned down and kissed your head. “No, you aren’t. I just meant that you shouldn’t care for anyone else's opinions of you except for those that matter.”

You thought over his words and while you knew he was right, it still didn’t take away your pain. It did help you feel like you mattered to anyone as anything other than what your imperfections showed.

An alarm going off on Steve’s phone had you pulling your head up slightly.

He shut it off with another sigh. “I might need to go, sweetheart. But I can stay if you need me to.”

You shook your head. “I really just want to be alone, Uncle Steve…”

Nodding, he offered you one last kiss to your head before making his way to the lab.

He divulged everything to Tony, who quickly made his way to you.

He didn’t bother knocking, he just opened your door and walked in. “Sunshine, what’s going on? Your uncle betrayed you and told me you were upset.” He laid down beside you, and started to try to remove the pillow from your grasp.

The second the door opened you whimpered and clutched your pillow tight. You knew you shouldn’t have told him. Of course he’d send your dad. You ignored him and favored clutching your pillow to keep him from taking it.

“Fine, keep the pillow. But you still need to talk to me. What’s got you so down?”

You mumbled into the pillow.

“Huh? Was that-, was that my baby girl trying to talk to me? I couldn’t hear her past that pillow over her mouth.”

Whining you pulled the pillow away. “Nothing’s wrong, dad. Go away, I just wanna be alone.”

“Nope, not gonna work. Tell me, why do you think there's something wrong with you? There’s not by the way but I want to know why you think there is.”

You sighed, your eyes stung with tears again. “Tommy br-broke up with me because of the stuff the tabloids have-have been saying about me… I-I don’t care that he broke up with me… it’s-it’s the why. I know I’m not perfect… but why do they have to pick at that? Why do they have to remind me that I’m not a genius, I have bad skin, I’m not pretty, I don’t have any talents, I don’t dress right, I give the pap attitude-“

“Whoa there, sunshine!” Your dad cut you off. “None of those things make someone perfect. You are perfect. Want to know what makes you perfect?”

“You’re my dad, of course you think I’m perfect.”

He chuckled. “Well, no duh. But that’s not what it is. You’re perfect how you are because it is who you are. It’s all the good you do for the world and others. It’s how you love. It’s how you try so hard at everything you do because you want it to be perfect. But just because stuff isn’t perfect, doesn’t mean there’s something wrong with you. Want to know something?”

“Hm?” You mumbled.

“The pap plucks out people's flaws and insecurities to show all the jealous people in the world that just like them they’re their own person. And to make them jealous because I guarantee you the majority of the people out there don’t believe the tabloids anyway. And you shouldn’t either, sweetie.”

“But-“

“No, no buts. Listen, I love you. The only opinions from others that you should care about are the people that you care about. If you care about every last opinion of every person, well you’ll never feel good. You should only care about the ones that really matter. Got it?”

You sniffled. You both knew it wasn’t a complete fix, but you nodded your head, knowing that your dad was pretty right. If you cared about every last person’s opinion of you, of course you’d never be happy. But you already knew that the people that you cared about the most and the ones who felt that way about you, well, those were good. Those were the ones that made you who you are. Perfect or not.

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[ao3feed-steverogers]

Sugar, Butter & Flour ~ CEO!SteveRogers x Baker!Reader (A Christmas Series)

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by AgentLlamaSocks

Steve Rogers is a Grinch, he pushes through the Christmas holidays with a smile for his young daughter, Sarah. The widower doesn’t enjoy the holidays and would rather focus on his work at the ‘Avengers Law Firm’ but with an upcoming ‘Christmas Wrap Party’ at the firm, his path becomes entwined with (YN) (LN), the owner of a small bakery who’s catering for the event and has managed to steal the heart of Steve’s young daughter. Will he fall for the young baker? Or will his bitterness toward the Christmas holidays and his grief keep him from finding happiness again during the ‘happiest time of the year’? - INSPIRED BY HALLMARK CHRISTMAS MOVIES! <3

Words: 6042, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America (Movies)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Peggy Carter, James "Bucky" Barnes, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Tony Stark, Maria Hill, Nick Fury

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Reader

Additional Tags: Steve Needs a Hug, POV Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers Feels, ceo!au, CEO, Businessmen, Christmas Fluff, Christmas, Inspired by Hallmark Christmas Movies, Dad Steve Rogers, Bakery and Coffee Shop, Baker!Reader - Freeform, single dad Steve Rogers, alternative universe, Domestic Bliss, Domestic, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Family Fluff, Christmas Music, Reader-Insert, reader - Freeform, XReader, Frenemies Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson, Aunts & Uncles, Uncle Bucky Barnes, Uncle Sam Wilson, Cheesy, Eventual Romance, Romance, Christmas Kisses, Christmas Party

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2ODHVIv

[ao3feed-buckybarnes]

Sugar, Butter & Flour ~ CEO!SteveRogers x Baker!Reader (A Christmas Series)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2ODHVIv

by AgentLlamaSocks

Steve Rogers is a Grinch, he pushes through the Christmas holidays with a smile for his young daughter, Sarah. The widower doesn’t enjoy the holidays and would rather focus on his work at the ‘Avengers Law Firm’ but with an upcoming ‘Christmas Wrap Party’ at the firm, his path becomes entwined with (YN) (LN), the owner of a small bakery who’s catering for the event and has managed to steal the heart of Steve’s young daughter. Will he fall for the young baker? Or will his bitterness toward the Christmas holidays and his grief keep him from finding happiness again during the ‘happiest time of the year’? - INSPIRED BY HALLMARK CHRISTMAS MOVIES! <3

Words: 6042, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America (Movies)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Peggy Carter, James "Bucky" Barnes, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Tony Stark, Maria Hill, Nick Fury

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Reader

Additional Tags: Steve Needs a Hug, POV Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers Feels, ceo!au, CEO, Businessmen, Christmas Fluff, Christmas, Inspired by Hallmark Christmas Movies, Dad Steve Rogers, Bakery and Coffee Shop, Baker!Reader - Freeform, single dad Steve Rogers, alternative universe, Domestic Bliss, Domestic, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Family Fluff, Christmas Music, Reader-Insert, reader - Freeform, XReader, Frenemies Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson, Aunts & Uncles, Uncle Bucky Barnes, Uncle Sam Wilson, Cheesy, Eventual Romance, Romance, Christmas Kisses, Christmas Party

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[brucebannerxtonystark]

AO3 - Bruce Banner x Tony Stark

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by Izabel_Stark

Y/N Lycon, Tony Starks only child. Elemental, the newest Avenger, who became one right before Civil war. Her father isn't very interesting, but her mother sure is. Half witch, half angel. Meaning Y/N, the 14-year-old is 1/2 angel, and 1/2 human that has the power to control the elements. Elemental, Y/N's alternate self, is a sassy, sarcastic gal, who commonly makes a little too much conversation during battle. Y/N was once a sassy, sarcastic person just like her father, although she has no memory of him, seeing as he left Y/N's mother as soon as Y/N turned one. Now, due to a recent occurrence, she is an anti-social, depressed, enclosed type of person, and is forced to live with her father. She doesn't love, doesn't express emotion until a certain little spidey comes to sweep her off her feet.

Words: 6154, Chapters: 6/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), captain america: civil war - Fandom, MCU, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Avengers

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Peter Parker, Peter Quill, Gamora (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Thor Odinson, Clint Barton, Scott Lang, Stephen Strange, Ned Leeds, Liz Allen, Wanda Maximoff, Vision, Michelle Jones, Flash Thompson

Relationships: Peter Parker/Reader, Bruce Banner/Tony Stark, Ned Leeds/Michelle Jones, Reader & Dad!Tony Stark, Dad!Tony Stark - Relationship

Additional Tags: angel - Freeform, infinitywar, tonystarkxbrucebanner, natasharomanoff - Freeform, CivilWar, XReader, peterparker, peterparkerxreader, Elemental - Freeform, captainamerica - Freeform, ironman - Freeform, Avengers - Freeform, Marvel - Freeform, robertdowneyjr, Stark - Freeform, spiderman - Freeform, tomholland, superhero, scarlettwitch, blackwidow, Thor - Freeform, Hulk - Freeform, Hawkeye - Freeform, Vision - Freeform

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[ao3feed-clintbarton]

by Izabel_Stark

Y/N Lycon, Tony Starks only child. Elemental, the newest Avenger, who became one right before Civil war. Her father isn't very interesting, but her mother sure is. Half witch, half angel. Meaning Y/N, the 14-year-old is 1/2 angel, and 1/2 human that has the power to control the elements. Elemental, Y/N's alternate self, is a sassy, sarcastic gal, who commonly makes a little too much conversation during battle. Y/N was once a sassy, sarcastic person just like her father, although she has no memory of him, seeing as he left Y/N's mother as soon as Y/N turned one. Now, due to a recent occurrence, she is an anti-social, depressed, enclosed type of person, and is forced to live with her father. She doesn't love, doesn't express emotion until a certain little spidey comes to sweep her off her feet.

Words: 6154, Chapters: 6/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), captain america: civil war - Fandom, MCU, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Avengers

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Peter Parker, Peter Quill, Gamora (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Thor Odinson, Clint Barton, Scott Lang, Stephen Strange, Ned Leeds, Liz Allen, Wanda Maximoff, Vision, Michelle Jones, Flash Thompson

Relationships: Peter Parker/Reader, Bruce Banner/Tony Stark, Ned Leeds/Michelle Jones, Reader & Dad!Tony Stark, Dad!Tony Stark - Relationship

Additional Tags: angel - Freeform, infinitywar, tonystarkxbrucebanner, natasharomanoff - Freeform, CivilWar, XReader, peterparker, peterparkerxreader, Elemental - Freeform, captainamerica - Freeform, ironman - Freeform, Avengers - Freeform, Marvel - Freeform, robertdowneyjr, Stark - Freeform, spiderman - Freeform, tomholland, superhero, scarlettwitch, blackwidow, Thor - Freeform, Hulk - Freeform, Hawkeye - Freeform, Vision - Freeform

[ao3feed-peterparker]

Elemental

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2St3u28

by Izabel_Stark

Y/N Lycon, Tony Starks only child. Elemental, the newest Avenger, who became one right before Civil war. Her father isn't very interesting, but her mother sure is. Half witch, half angel. Meaning Y/N, the 14-year-old is 1/2 angel, and 1/2 human that has the power to control the elements. Elemental, Y/N's alternate self, is a sassy, sarcastic gal, who commonly makes a little too much conversation during battle. Y/N was once a sassy, sarcastic person just like her father, although she has no memory of him, seeing as he left Y/N's mother as soon as Y/N turned one. Now, due to a recent occurrence, she is an anti-social, depressed, enclosed type of person, and is forced to live with her father. She doesn't love, doesn't express emotion until a certain little spidey comes to sweep her off her feet.

Words: 1073, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), captain america: civil war - Fandom, MCU, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Avengers

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Peter Parker, Peter Quill, Gamora (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Thor Odinson, Clint Barton, Scott Lang, Stephen Strange, Ned Leeds, Liz Allen, Wanda Maximoff, Vision, Michelle Jones, Flash Thompson

Relationships: Peter Parker/Reader, Bruce Banner/Tony Stark, Ned Leeds/Michelle Jones, Reader & Dad!Tony Stark, Dad!Tony Stark - Relationship

Additional Tags: angel - Freeform, infinitywar, tonystarkxbrucebanner, natasharomanoff - Freeform, CivilWar, XReader, peterparker, peterparkerxreader, Elemental - Freeform, captainamerica - Freeform, ironman - Freeform, Avengers - Freeform, Marvel - Freeform, robertdowneyjr, Stark - Freeform, spiderman - Freeform, tomholland, superhero, scarlettwitch, blackwidow, Thor - Freeform, Hulk - Freeform, Hawkeye - Freeform, Vision - Freeform

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2St3u28