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theragegirl2015 · 2 years
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Darilyn Barton Chronicles. - Chapter eight - mission ...wait , what mission ? (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/833527758-darilyn-barton-chronicles-chapter-eight-mission?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=NINJA2K14&wp_originator=c5141qNKbEiBqdbESNhjvuZ9UgI%2BhriVeVjf6nAXEeoscCXu1vNxRLXHjQ7rDpMZem3p9HfNjAnOLlJkLgjgrOnXQjTQ6UVaq5Dd7ReamM3hQFCCm%2FhusfQARa5BFz%2Fa clint Barton and Natasha Romanov are Darilyn Barton's legal guardians this is their history.    THIS IS MY OWN WORK DARILYN BARTON IS MY OWN CHARACTER AND THE STORY IS MY OWN. OBVIOUSLY I DON’T OWN THE AVENGERS SO READ IF YOU WANT UPVOTE ME TOO IF YA WANT.
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ladyzayismultifandom · 7 months
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King of Second Chances
DomesticAvengers!Loki x Reader
Genre/Rating: tooth-rotting fluff with best friends to lovers
Description: Contrary to popular belief, Loki does have friends... just not on Asgard. Or Midgard. Except one.
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After the battle of New York, Frigga managed to convince Odin one last time to have mercy on his adoptive son Loki who recently found that out in his defense but in no way can explain his revenge hostile attempted takeover of Midgard aka Earth. Odin decided that if some time on Earth managed to teach Thor the lesson he needed to learn to be worthy of the hammer, then Earth should be able to do the same for Loki.
So until he proves that he's not the evil ego-maniac that's co-dependent on the lie his father told him about being destined for greatness when he was a peace offer child, Loki is to stay on Earth.
Specifically in Avengers Tower under close surveillance.
None of the team especially Clint and Natasha wanted him there but they couldn't trust him living on his own with some of his magic still intact. So down the hall from Thor's room soon became Loki's room and they all lived happily ever after. Sort of
"Loki did you eat my Poptarts?"
"And why would I eat those disgusting sugar-coated sandwiches?'
"Because you know I like them?"
"Out" Thor suddenly falls through a hole Loki created sending him back to his room.
Loki looked up at the vents to make sure Clint wasn't in them before relaxing back in his bed with the book before he was once again interrupted by a knock on his door. He rolls his eyes begrudgingly before swinging the door open with a wave of his hand.
"Hey, Loki..."
"Yes, Y/N," Loki says not caring to lift his head away from his book.
"Can I hide my pop tarts in here? Thor keeps eating them."
"And why would I do that?"
"Because I know you don't like them so Thor won't look for them here." Unable to argue with that, Loki shrugged.
"Very well. Hide them here"
"Yes!" you jumped onto his bed and hugged him tightly to you shocking the magical entity to his core.
"Thank you, Loki," you shock him again by giving him a light kiss on the cheek.
".... You're welcome"
This was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
Two years has gone by since then and while Loki is still not welcome back in Asgard he has regained almost all of his magical abilities, has been caught trying to go back twice, and with Frigga's help made his room in Avengers tower look almost identical to his chambers in the palace. One would say that he's gotten comfortable on Earth.
Loki still hides your Pop-Tarts in his room and several other things you don't want the team to see despite your room being one floor below his. The only ones who dare go in his room are you and sometimes Thor but he uses an illusion spell to make your stuff look like his so there is no suspense. You could have asked him to do that for your room but having some of your things in his room gives you the excuse to see him and everybody knows that. Except Loki of course.
After another successful mission with Natasha and her sister that she never mentioned until now you were back in Avengers Tower and you couldn't wait to tell your bestie all about it.
"LOKI!!!!" You burst through his door to find a towel around his waist and hair. His chest still had some water dripping down to a place that you didn't realize you'd want to see until now. Shit you're staring
"Um, I'll come back" You quickly closed the door and headed straight to the elevator. If anyone saw how you repeatedly pushed the close doors button they'd think you insane. You quickly went into your own room and let out the breath you had been holding only to open your eyes to-
"You know you were much cuter when you were afraid to knock on my door." You jumped holding your hand to your chest wishing your heart could just calm down but the man you just ran away from clearly transported to your room.
"I see you gained more of your magic back."
"One of my favorite tricks." Loki held up a bag of sweets. He patted the spot next to him on your bed and it was like you never left. You happily jumped into his arms. Let the celebration begin.
“So Agent Romanoff wasn’t alone before Barton came around. Interesting. Hit me” He opened his mouth and you gave him another caramel candy. Something you like to do when debriefing your missions with him is to eat sweets and comb his hair. He’ll never admit it but hearing your voice with your hands massaging his scalp made him feel like a King.
“I know right?! I can’t believe she’s been hiding that from us this whole time. I thought we’d run out of secrets in Avengers Tower by now. What about you?”
“Mm that feels nice” he whispered to himself not paying attention. You took a curl of his and wrapped it around your finger before yanking harder than usual.
“Ow!” He looked up at you
“Now that I have your attention what did you do while I was gone?” You held up your brush threateningly at him. Chuckling he laid his head back down in your lap closing his eyes without any sign of fear.
“I read, painted, slept, squabbled with my oaf of a brother, the usual.”
“Do you ever think the two of you will be as close as you were back then?”
“I’m not sure. I did try to kill him after all but he does try. I’ll give him that.”
“You tried to kill me too” You mumbled
“You’re different.”
“How different?” You continue brushing his hair slowly. Like a cat he purrs.
“You are… kind in a way that’s admirable and naive yet you hunt people for a living. It’s confusing.” You gently take his head in your hands staring right into his emerald green eyes.
“Are you saying I should consider a new career path?”
“I’m saying you are the most dangerous being in the nine realms.” He whispered.
“And your best friend” You whispered back coming a little closer.
“My only friend” The two of you smile at each other.
“Jarvis please tell me you got that” The two of you sat up quickly embarrassed that you’d been caught by Tony in what would look like two lovers staring into each others eyes even though you were nothing more than friends. Right? Without a thought you chased Tony all around the tower with your brush desperately trying to get that footage of the two of you.
Unsure of when it started Loki realized that the beautiful friendship that once was had blossomed into something else entirely. He was bound to mess it up but he knew you’d give him a second chance. He is the king of those after all and you are worth all the chances he can get.
A/N: Happy Loki day! I was supposed to post this the other day but I didn’t know what I wanted to write yet. Thanks for your patience. There’s more to come!
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dragoqueen · 3 years
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Whoops! Wrong Way 7/8
Summary: Peter has been living at Avengers Tower for 2 years, known to the workers and Avengers as Peter Parker-Stark-Rogers.  When his teacher announces that they're going on a field trip to Avengers Tower, or SI,  he's going to have to attempt to survive a day of embarrassment and keeping a secret identity.
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“Parker!” Flash calls from across the hallway, “you. Here. Now.”
Peter quickly walks over to Flash, peering cautiously around the hallway in a search for cameras. Flash seems to realize what he’s doing and also looks for cameras. Upon spotting one he grabs Peter and throws him into an empty storage room with no cameras. “What the heck was that in there?” 
“W-what? What are you talking about?” Peter stutters. 
“You know what I’m talking about! That stunt you pulled with the Avengers? Making everyone think that they know you and with the Avengers? Making everyone think that they know you and have some sort of training with them. I’m not falling for it. You better fess up now or you’ll regret it.”
“Flash, I- I really don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Fine then, have it your way, Peter.” 
The first hit comes, causing Peter’s spider-sense to flair up. Warning! incoming  hit, face. But he can’t do anything about it. From there, each hit comes one after another. Finally, when Peter’s slumped up on the floor in a fetal position, Flash decides he’s done. “Have fun missing out on the rest of the trip, Peter,” he says, leaving the room. 
I… I just have to ask FRIDAY for help. She’ll send help. “F-FRIDAY?” Peter says to the ceiling.
“What do you need, MiniStark?”
“Can you ask MJ or Ned if they can meet me in whatever room this is? Tell them discreetly and make sure no one sees them leave.”
There’s a pause and for a second Peter thinks he’s doomed to lay here until his healing gives him enough strength to find someone. But then, he hears FRIDAY’s voice, “they have been informed and are coming your way.”
“Thanks FRIDAY” he manages to say before blinking once… twice… then, darkness. 
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“Ter…? Eter…?” what? What’s the noise, Peter thinks to himself. 
“Peter, can you hear us?” 
Slowly, he opens his eyes, quickly moving his hand up to shield himself from the bright lights. “Shoot, FRIDAY can you dim the lights please?” he hears MJ say before the light in the room seems to go to a darker glow, allowing him to open his eyes again. He looks around. In front of him are his two best friends. “Guys? What happened? How long was I out?”
“Only for about 30 minutes. FRIDAY alerted us that you were hurt and needed us. The intern lab part of the tour is almost over, are you okay?” “I, uh… I guess? I think so.”
“What happened?”
“I… it was… nothing I just…”
“It was Flash wasn’t it?”
He sighs, “yeah.” 
“Y’know, Stark’s going to kill him.”
“NO! Please, no. Dad can’t know. He will kill him and I can’t deal with that. People will find out about my relationship with the Avengers and then they might figure out that I’m Spiderman and I don’t want to deal with that. Once I graduate and I finally decide it’s okay, I’ll reveal my identity. Until then I just want to be me, Peter Parker. Ordinary kid who might’ve sort’ve gotten accidentally bit by a radioactive spider.”
“I know Peter, but… I think he might already know. FRIDAY?”
“Boss and SSMWP (Star Spangled Man with a Plan) have already been alerted. Baby Monitor Protocol, Baby’s Gotta Boo-Boo has been activated.”
Peter groans, “I’m surprised they’re not here already. They’re probably working on getting Mr. Harrington fired and Flash expelled and took off recommendation for any good college in the country.” 
“He deserves it. But we need to get back to the class, do you think you can walk?” Slowly, Peter uses the wall and MJ to stand up. He takes a single step forward, testing his ability to walk. Finally, when he realizes he’s able to walk, he lets go of MJ and takes a few steps on his own. He spreads his arm out and does a quick spin to face them, waving his hands almost as if to say “ta da”. “Great, you can walk ya dork. Guess that Spidey-healing of yours works faster than I thought.”
“Yeah, Uncle Bruce has been working on protein shakes and bars for me that increase the speed of it. Do I have any bruises that are visible?”
“You have a scar above your eyebrow and a small bruise on your arm, but that’s it.”
“Thank goodness. Let’s get back to the tour group before anyone else figures out that we’re gone.” 
“Alright, but take it slow okay? We don’t need you passing out again.”
“Aye-aye captain,” he says, giving her a mock salute. 
Before they leave MJ hands him a bottle of water and a protein bar. The protein bar was made specifically for Peter and helped with his enhanced metabolism and healing. Both MJ and Ned, as well as the Avengers when they were out with Peter, had them on hand. He eats it quickly, throwing away the wrapper in the trash and chugging the rest of the water as they leave the room to resume the tour.
They make their way back to the tour, quietly slipping in to the back seemingly unnoticed as the rest of the students watch Bruce give a demonstration on one of the intern’s newest projects. Mr. Harrington looks at Peter, giving him a stern look before quietly making his way over to him and pulling him to the side, “where were you, Parker?”
“I, I was in the bathroom?”
“You were not in the bathroom for 30 minutes. Flash informed me that he saw you trying to steal files from one of the rooms, is this true?”
“No, sir! I would never do such a thing. And anyways, all of the files are digital so I would have to hack into the SI mainframe and with FRIDAY that’d be nearly impossible.” “Listen Peter. You’re a good kid. Really smart. In fact, I have no doubt that when you go to college you’ll have no trouble getting an internship here. But, Stark Industries doesn’t accept high schoolers, no matter their smartness. This lie has gone far enough. Once we return to school you and I will be having a conversation with the principal as I have no other choice but to recommend you for expulsion.”
“But, sir! I’m not lying! Has nothing here you’ve seen today proven that?” “Peter, hacking into an AI and paying off the staff to pretend to know you isn’t proof. Honestly, I wouldn’t be surprised if you were exempt from any chances of receiving an internship at Stark Industries. Now, go join the rest of the class. We will talk about this later.”
Peter slowly retreats back to Ned and MJ, head staring at the floor, trying not to make eye contact with Flash or Bruce. When he reaches his friends MJ gives him a questioning look, “Harrington is going to try and expel me,” he whispers.
“What do you mean? Why?”
“For lying and “trying to steal SI files.”
“But you aren’t lying, and why would you steal files? Ned asks. 
“I don’t know. Let’s just… try and make it to the end of the day. I’m sure Dad or Aunt Pepper will clear it up and I’ll be fine. If not, well, I guess it’s time to actually go to MIT.”
“Dude, no. You can’t leave us.” “I’m not saying I am, but if I get expelled it’s not like I’ll have a choice. You guys can still come over and we can still hangout. Just… not at school.”
MJ sighs, “Stark better be able to figure this out, otherwise I’ll fight the school myself.”
“Thanks MJ,” Peter grins, turning back to focus on what Bruce is talking about. 
“... so, that’s why we now have a testing room with bulletproof glass. Now, if you guys want to wonder around a bit, just try not to disturb the interns to much and leave if they say you’re bothering or distracting them.” he spreads out his arms, motioning for them to wander around the room.
The group disperses, walking around to look at different projects and some asking a few questions. Even Flash and goons look interested in what the interns are working on. Bruce walks casually over to Peter and his group, “hey kid. Where were you? Was my presentation really that boring?” he asks.
“Nah, got held up. Although, I’m sure it was great. Did Dad sign you up for this?” “Unfortunately. Except I’m not trying to embarrass you. However, there is another… surprise for you?”
“What is it-” he’s interrupted by a voice from across the room shouting, “Petey!”
Peter turns and sees Morgan running over to him. The interns around the room smile, used to the presence of the young Stark around the labs and actually enjoying her benign around. She was sweet and their favorite of Stark’s kids, after Peter. “Hey Morgana! What are you doing here?”
“Me and Happy are playing hide and seek! I decided to come see you.”
He laughs, “does Happy know you guys are playing hide and seek?”
“Nope!” she giggles. 
“Come here M,” MJ says, opening her arms towards the little girl. 
Morgan squeals in delight and runs to MJ, happily being picked up and swung around a few times before settling on her arms. Peter smiles before looking up at the nearest camera, “Hey FRIDAY, can you tell Happy that Morgan is down here in the Coffee Induced lab?”
“Of course, MiniStark.” she replies. 
While they’re waiting for Happy to meet them they begin wandering around, chatting with a few of the interns and entertaining Morgan. A bit before Happy finds his way to the lab, Mr. Harrington spots the trio carrying around the young Stark and quickly makes his way over to them, “Mr. Parker, what is the meaning of this?”
“You mean the child?” “Of course I mean the child. Who is she and why is she in this highly dangerous lab?” “Sure, it’s actually fine. She’s Stark’s daughter and actually hangs out in the labs a lot. With adult, or teen, supervision of course.” one of the nearby interns chip in. 
“Well adult supervision or not, a child should not be in a lab.”
During all of the commotion, Flash has taken a notice to Morgan. He instantly recognizes her from different press and runs over, “Hey MJ, why the heck are you holding Tony Stark’s daughter?” “Because she wanted me to hold her, why else Flash?” “You shouldn’t be holding her. She’d probably be way more comfortable in the hands of someone more higher-class then you. Isn’t that right, Morgana?”
“It’s Morgan! And no. I prefer MJ. she’s a lot nicer than you, meany.” Morgan snaps. 
At that moment, Happy finally appears from the elevator, out of breath. He spots the situation and quickly runs over to the group, relieved to see he didn’t completely lose Morgan. “Morgan! Peter! Thank God I found you all. Morgan, what are you doing down here? You know you’re not supposed to be in the labs without supervision.” “But Petey and his friends are down here, so it’s fine!” she says. 
“Come here, let’s get you upstairs and get you a snack, alright?” “Yay! I want Uncle Bucky’s cookies!” she exclaims, quickly transferring herself from MJ’s arms to Happy’s arms.”
“Thanks for helping Peter, I’ll see you tonight, alright?”
“Alright Happy, see you later!”
The rest of the class, having turned their attention to the commotion happening with Stark’s kid, just continues staring. How does Puny Parker know Tony Stark’s daughter? And how does his friends know her too? Mr. Harrington, still in shock, hasn’t been able to say anything at all. Flash, on the other hand, has a bucket load of things to say, “what the actual fuck Parker?”
“I- uh, what?”
“What the fuck is happening here. First the stunt with the scanners. Then pretending to know the interns. And then the thing with the nerf gun battle. How the actual heck are you doing this?” “Maybe he just wasn't lying, Flash.” MJ says, noticing that Peter seems to be at a lack of words at the moment.
“No, regular interns aren’t able to do this stuff. Regular interns don’t know the avengers and Tony Stark’s daughter. So what’s happening.” “Flash, I really don’t know what to tell you. I’m an intern here, you know this, or should. That’s all.” Flash tries to continue the conversation but Mars announces that they now have the chance to attend a Q & A with the Avengers themselves, causing everyone to rush over to the elevator, chatting amongst themselves about meeting the Avengers and the different questions they're going to ask. Flash glares at Peter before whispering, “when we get back to school, you’re dead Parker. Especially after I expose you in front of the Avengers at the Q & A.”
Peter watches in disbelief as Flash moves back to his goons and chats with them like nothing just happened. He looks to his friends for support. MJ shakes her head and wraps an arm around his shoulder, guiding him over to the group as they pile into the elevator. Ned offers him an apologetic smile. While in the elevator MJ promises to not let Flash get anywhere near Peter while Ned comes up with suggestions to let Peter stay at Stark industries when they leave so that he won’t have to interact with Flash when they get back to school. None of them notice the lack of Avengers in the Q & A room until a door slams open by the stage scaring everyone, including Peter. 
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Tony: (lands in the rooftop)
Tony: Kid? Underoos, what's wrong?
Peter: (shakes his head)
Tony: It isn't nothing if it's making you cry.
Peter:
Tony:
Peter: (sniffles)
Peter: I saved a man today Mr. Stark. He wanted to end his life.
Tony: (sighs and puts a hand on Peter's shoulder for support)
Peter: He was a thief, he said. He went to prison for it and only just got released. So he's trying his best to change Mr. Stark, to live a good life. But the others wouldn't stop tormenting him. They keep humiliating him and calling him bad names...as if that one mistake is all he is, as if that's all he ever could be. And the worst part is he believed them.
Tony:
Peter: I just don't understand it Mr. Stark. Why does the world label you based on one wrongdoing?
Tony:
Peter: Does the bad erase the good we do? The good things we still can do? Why won't they let him try to be better?
Tony: (sighs)
Tony: You're a good kid Peter. But I'm afraid the world isn't as forgiving.
Peter:
Peter: I hate the world sometimes Mr. Stark.
Tony:
Peter: But because I hate it doesn't mean I don't love it too. I think the world is sad. The people in it are. I think if we try, if we really try, maybe we can see that we're all just really trying.
Tony: (wraps his arm around Peter)
Tony: You're right Underoos.
Peter:
Tony: (looks at the crying Spiderling)
Tony: Some kids do try. Some heroes, harder than others.
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byunbaekcult · 5 years
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Intentions
It was a peaceful evening, the day had gone by normally without any alerts of danger. It was a great change for once. Having a normal quiet evening without the fear of an alien invasion was a nice change. Especially for the heroes who put their life's on the line to protect their home.
Back at the Avengers tower, the peace undisturbed. The only sounds were soft chatters and the television playing in the background. Many of the Avengers had taken this as an opportunity to leave the house or laze around the tower. Bucky, Sam, Steve and Natasha were all chilling together in the living room having a marathon of How I Met Your Mother.
" This show never gets old. " Sam commented as he watched the characters chase each other around the city.
Robin Scherbatsky appeared on the screen as she ran into the subway causing everyone to look at each other.
Ever since they started watching How I Met Your Mother, they started calling Maria, Scherbatsky and Robin Sparkles.(well only Sam calls her Robin Sparkles)
The actress playing Robin Scherbatsky was a doppelgänger to Maria Hill. They couldn't help themselves but tease her every time they meet her.
" Hill. " They mentioned at the same time. They all laughed before focusing on the show.
Natasha was snuggling on the couch with Bucky, her head resting on his lap. He sat at the end of the sofa letting Natasha lay down on the sofa. He played with her hair, twirling it while he watched the show.
Steve looked over to his two other best friends. Steve was currently on a love seat alone while Sam was on the armchair opposite him. Steve watched the happy couple and could not fight a huge smile. He was happy that his two best friends were finally happy and was happier to learn that the two finally found their way back to each other.
At the start, Steve was slightly weirded out by seeing his best friend since birth cuddling his best friend who had once flirt with him and kissed him but Steve quickly adjusted to the change. Sam and Clint saw this as an opportunity to tease Natasha while Steve just wanted to be their number one supporter.
Steve looked at his popcorn bowl and cleared his throat. " Sam, come with me. I need more snacks. " Steve said giving Sam a look. Sam who knew Steve long enough to understand the different looks Steve gave him casually followed him out of the living room and into the kitchen.
" Alright what are we gonna do today after we sneak off. " Sam immediately said, looking into the fridge for orange juice.
" Damn we have no orange juice. "
" I'm not sure but I feel like we should give them some alone time, you know? It's been a while since they had time for luxury like that. " Sam nodded knowingly.
" Alright I know where to go. "
Steve and Sam quietly made their way out of the kitchen. Luckily for them, Bucky and Natasha were engaged in their own conversations. The duo quickly entered the lift and left the couple all alone.
" If the team did hold a race in New York, I think either Carol or I would have won. Hm but Tony and Clint have a fair chance. " Natasha replies thoughtfully, nodding at her answer.
" Nah Tony would get mobbed and Clint would be helping an old lady cross the streets. " Bucky pointed out. " Just like how Steve would be mobbed. Steve would be mobbed and help an old lady cross the streets. "
" He really would. While Thor, he would just get lost and go his own way instead of staying on the competition route. " Natasha joked making Bucky laugh.
" You're not wrong. I'd get lost too honestly. I'd go home once I'm lost and Sam would be taking pics with anyone who recognises him. " Bucky laughed imagining his friend putting on a show and causing a scene.
" Peter would be close to winning but he spots crime happening and chooses to stop the crime. " Natasha adds on, " Wanda and Vision honestly wouldn't even compete. They'd be at the end line with Pepper and Happy. "
Bucky laughs while Natasha continues. " Bruce would have taken the car but got stuck in a jam instead. And just like How I Met Your Mother, he'd pick someone up most likely Thor. " She smiled thinking of her good friends.
" Wow this conversation is so dumb. " Natasha admitted.
" But I love it just like how I love you. " Bucky replies, taking her hand and kissing it.
" Barnes, smooth as ever. " Natasha gently pulled her hand away. Bucky did not miss the smile on her face and her tinted cheeks.
" Anyway, " Natasha started to change the topic. " Sam and Steve have been gone for a while. Where are they? "
Bucky look at the direction of the kitchen, trying to make out their figures but he couldn't. He took his phone and checked his message from Steve.
sam and i left. we felt like we were intruding your couple time! enjoy ;)
Bucky shook his head at the text but was grateful for their thoughtfulness. Bucky passed his phone to Natasha.
Natasha locked the phone after reading the text and placed it on the coffee table. She sat up and smirked playfully towards Bucky.
" Oh so we have the tower to ourselves huh? " She place one hand on his thighs and rubbed it.
" Uh huh. "
" Well I was thinking of going to be bed, with you. " Natasha immediately stopped whatever she was doing and got off the couch. A teasing smile was plastered onto her face as Bucky licked his lips, staring at her figure.
" See ya. " She said casually before leaving, purposefully swaying her hips.
Bucky quickly took his phone to send a reply before running off to Natasha's room.
He stood leaning against the door, taking in the sight of Natasha waiting for him on the spacious bed. She was laying on her side wearing one of his oversized shirt only. Her pants was long gone, thrown aside onto the floor. It wasn't much but it was Natasha and that was all that really mattered to Bucky.
Bucky removed his shirt, wearing only his sweatpants before joining Natasha on the bed. Natasha rolled onto her back as Bucky hovered above her. " Is this what you were thinking of? " Bucky asked, tucking a stray strand away.
Natasha pretended to think for a moment. " Maybe. " She smiled teasingly before wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. She kissed lightly on his jaw, causing Bucky to close his eyes.
" Wanna know what I was thinking? " She asked him, voice low and gentle.
" Mmm what? " Natasha leaned closer to his ear, sucking lightly right below his ear. She pulled away and smiled at him as he waited for her next move.
" Honestly, I was just thinking of cuddling you all day. " Natasha revealed which made Bucky raise his brows in shock.
" Natalia Alianova Romanova, you are such a freaking tease! " He exclaimed which made Natasha laugh.
" Sorry I can't help it. " She apologises. Natasha kissed his lips and released her grip around his neck. He shook his head but still shifted to lay beside her.
Bucky pulled her close to him, pulling the blanket over them. One of his leg draped over Natasha's legs as she snuggled into his warmth. The two of them just lay together in silence, enjoying each other's company before falling asleep.
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negativesd09 · 6 years
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... and she moves like a little girl  I become a child and she moves my world... Some winterwidow because Damien Rice XD
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ussthunderquack · 3 years
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MCU tea-- Stans
Tony stans: I mean I'm with you guys in theory, but you often get carried away. Yes, Tony deserves far more love and gratitude than he's given on-screen; but there's a fine line between love and smothering.
Tony is not a delicate glass baby deer. Tony's feelings were not hurt when Nat wrote "textbook narcissism." Tony didn't care when Thor lifted him up by his goatee. Nat was guilting Tony into joining the Avengers by speaking his first language--snark. And Thor throttling Tony while Tony casually said "use your words buddy" was funny.
Steve Rogers is also not a real dude. This is fiction. So stop freaking out over Stony or DomesticAvengers. Some people cope with a badly written "hero" by writing him as a villain, and other people do it by fixing his writing so he actually acts like a hero. Someone wants to make Steve Rogers likable again, let them.
And for the love of Thor's thunderous balls, stop painting Loki as Tony's saintly guardian angel against villain!Wanda Maximoff. I shouldn't have to explain the irony of this. (Exception: if it's part of a fanfic that believably develops Loki and Wanda into these roles.)
In short: tone it down. Tony Stark himself is the last person who'd want to be babied like this.
Steve Rogers stans: Get help. Literally.
No, not all of you. But those of you painting Tony as a villain for his reaction to that video (especially if you've used the phrase "grainy old video"). Those of you who think always being "right" makes a well written character and a great role model. Who think being a "hero" means always looking for a fight. And that anything you don't like to hear is "abuse" or "evil."
I've seen crazy fans in all different fandoms, but never anywhere else have I seen people act like this except among MCU Steve Rogers stans. This is the only character whose fans I have blocked because I genuinely felt they had legitimate mental health issues, that I might worsen by continuing to argue with them.
Never mind the pigs who project all of Steve's flaws onto Carole Danvers, call her a "Mary Sue," and then unironically praise Captain America for "always being right."
Caption Marvel stans: Well uh, I guess you exist, and you probably accuse everyone who isn't crazy about her character of being "sexist," and I guess I should scold you for it....but I can't cuz I don't care.
Carol Danvers has surpassed Tony Stark in getting unfairly trashed by delusional haters, with the added dimension of blatant sexism, her fans have every right to be paranoid. So I say, stan away, carry on, as you were, etc.
Loki stans: Your fave is a villain. Literally. Literally literally. As in, his literary purpose in this fictional narrative is to serve as one of it's villains.
I haven't actually run across too many Loki stans. But like any suave, hot villain, he has fangirls trying to paint him as a pure victim, and it's a bit disconcerting.
You know, you can love a character without defending everything he does. You're even allowed to love a villain. Because you know, these are fictional characters.
If you love Loki because he's pretty and looks so sad, that's fine. But I'm pretty sure we're supposed to love him for being a hammy, and arguably complex, antagonist. And many of us do.
Bucky Stans: You...well you don't actually exist. "Bucky stans" are really just Steve stans who ship Stucky, or Steve haters who stan/mourn Bucky's potential as a character. (I'm the second one.)
But none us us can pretend to give two farts about the Bucky Barnes of literal onscreen canon, so far at least. Movie-canon Bucky never stands up to Steve post-Winter Soldier, and never makes out with him either.
Wanda stans: Like Bucky, she doesn't have her own real stanbase.
She has fans to be sure; I'm one of them.
But the ones acting crazy, painting her as a helpless victim of the evil Tony Stark? Steve stans. Their blatant disregard for the most basic things about her character ("...and yet she never blamed Tony for anything!" Yes, I have seen that.) reveal how little they know or care about Wanda. If "Civil Fart" had made her "Tonky's" token girl instead of Steve's, the same people now babying her would be digging up all her past crimes like nifflers in a jewelry store.
Vision: I... don't have anything one way or the other to say. I've never seen Vision stans acting in any negative fashion, now that I think of it. I do suspect some are secretly just Tony stans, who if not for "Civil War" would surely realize how dull Vision truly is. But either way, I have nothing to fault them for. I do find it odd and random to see people gushing over this walking pancreas and freaking over Wanda sending him halfway to Australia; but Vision all in all has a very benign fanbase, far as I can tell.
If the Grape Diet Data is you "baby" and you'll fight to the death for him, I don't understand it, but that's cool.
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Wrote ya something, folks. It’s a super-fun Avengers AU. In case you need something after Infinity War (STILL. NOT OVER. IT) It’s updated regularly and my heart is really into it. Leave some love <3
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Avengers Highschool Chapter 5
Chapter Five
High School AU - Gender Bent
Pairings:  Steve Rogers/Tony Stark (For now :P)
Characters: Fem!Peter Parker, Loki, Steve Rogers, Thor, Tony Stark. Story Summary: Penelope Parker has never been a lucky person. Her parents died when she was a child, and now her Uncle has followed suit. With her Aunt May barely able to pay the mortgage, Penny finally has a stroke of luck in the form of a full scholarship to the pros-tedious Midgard Academy. Are things finally looking up for Penny, or will bullies, a not-so-secret crush and a deal with a certain Asgardian Prince turn out to be more that she can handle?
Chapters: Four: http://blackthorn14.tumblr.com/post/94934530413/avengers-highschool-chapter-4
Three: http://blackthorn14.tumblr.com/post/84825116408/avengers-highschool-chapter-3
Two: http://blackthorn14.tumblr.com/post/76148566022/avengers-highschool-chapter-2
One: http://blackthorn14.tumblr.com/post/73411280066/avengers-high-school
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Loki was not a patient person.
He could be, sometimes. When it came to revenge or a prank, he had been known to wait months for the perfect moment. But if it involved something he wanted, then Loki was about as patient as a child on Christmas morning. He shouldn't have given her until tomorrow. He hadn't expected it would take her this long. Honestly he had thought that within the hour they would be having the make out session of a lifetime, but as the the hours past he knew it was less and less likely he would see her again tonight.
“I shocked her, that's all. She just needs time.” Loki thought to himself, but in the pit of his stomach he was worried the real reason she was taking so long was because she was planning on saying no. Loki turned over on his bed and stared at the door; willing Penelope to show up and knock. Unfortunately for him, the next person though that door was not Penny, but instead Loki's idiot brother.
“Ah! Brother!” He bellowed in his annoyingly cheery way “It has been a while since I have seen you here before curfew.”
There is a reason for that, Loki thought to himself, but said nothing. Generally Loki avoided his brothers company as much as possible, which when they shared a room, meant that Loki often chose to sneak in when his brother was asleep, and out again before he awoke. If he timed it right, Loki could sometimes go for days without seeing his brother. Those were good days. Rolling himself over, Loki planed on ignoring his brother presence until one of them fell asleep. Unfortunately his brother had other ideas.
“Brother? Is something wrong?” Thor asked, concerned.
“No!” Loki snapped. “I just felt like an early night is all. I'd like a few hours before I get woken up by your snoring.”
“I see.” Thor replied, obviously unconvinced. He knew better than to push when his brother was in a mood, so said nothing more. When it comes to Loki, it was best to just let him sulk until he was ready to talk, or until Thor could work out what was wrong on his own. He hoped it was not something to do with Penelope, he knew how stubborn his brother could be, and Penelope would not be the first friend he had lost due to a refusal to apologise. Loki waited for his brother to enter their shared bathroom, then climbed under his covers, pulling the quilt over his head. If he slept, then tomorrow would come sooner.
And tomorrow, one way or another, he would have an answer.
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Loki was not the only one who was waiting for an answer. As she scrolled down the list of names on her phone, a million questions went through Penny's mind. Was Howard Stark her Dad? Had her Parents lied to her, or was Tony the one telling lies? Did Aunt may know? Had Aunt May lied? Aunt May doesn't lie, but what if she did? And what did this mean for Penny if she was Penelope Stark instead of Penelope Parker?
Penny tapped her phone against her forehead. It had to be a lie. Tony just wanted to mess with her, though she wasn't really sure why he would. They might not have exactly been close friends, but they got on well enough. Then again, the idea that Tony Stark was a giant jerk rang much more true to Penny than the idea that her family had been lying to her for years. Taking a deep breath, Penny pushed the call button on her phone. She wouldn't get anywhere just sitting and worrying, she needed answers. Aunt May would set thing straight. She confirm this was all a lie and then Penny could go punch Tony in his big rich boy face.
“Hello” Aunt May said, her voice springing cheerily from the other end of the phone line.
“Hi Aunt May.” Penny replied. Her voice sounding flat in comparison.
“Penny? You sound a little down dear, is something wrong?” Aunt May asked, her tone instantly changing to concerned.
“Aunt May, I need to ask you something and...it might seem a little weird.”
“Penny you know you can ask me anything.”
“Okay. Aunt May...Is my Dad my real Dad? Or is....Howard Stark my Dad?” Penny asked. She felt silly, saying it out loud. Of course it was a lie. Her Dad was Richard Parker. This was all just a stupid joke.
So why was it taking Aunt May so long to reply?
“Oh Penny...” Aunt May said finally. Penny's stomach sank.
“How did you find out? Did he tell you?”
“No...his son goes here...he mentioned it.” Penny said, pulling her knees into her chest. “So it is true then?”
“Yes” Aunt May replied sadly. “Oh darling I'm so sorry. I didn't think he knew...Oh we should have had this talk long ago but...”
“You've been lying to me. All this time!” Penny spat. Tear stinging her eyes.
“Yes...I suppose we have.” Aunt May replied. “But Penelope, we were't doing it to be cruel. When you parents...you mother and Step Dad....”
The word Step Dad stung like a slap to the face.
“When they died...well you were just this little thing and you were so scared and...your Father, well he was a stranger to you. He came to visit after the funeral and you just spent the whole time hiding behind Uncle Ben...We couldn't let you go with him. He was barely a Father anyway, I mean we knew his son was off in some boarding school and the thought of you being all alone in some strange school, well I wouldn't have it. So me and your Uncle Ben offered to look after you instead.” Aunt May explained.
“But why didn't you tell me the truth?! Why keep letting me believe Richard Parker was my father?” Penny asked, trying to keep her voice steady.
“Darling...we thought about telling you but...oh I hate to say this but...Howard...he didn't care about you. To him...you were just an inconvenience he was glad to have off his hands. He knew you were his child ever since you were a baby, but he never visited. He just tried to throw money at your Mother and hoped she'd forget. Richard loved you! He knew you weren't his, but he loved you. And your Uncle Ben loved you and I love you darling! You are my little girl, I don't care what anyone says!” Aunt May said getting upset.
“I was the one who looked after you when you were sick, and stayed up with you when you had a nightmare! Your Father...your biological father, well he might as well has been some sperm donor half way across the country for all he did for you! So yes. We lied to you, but only because we didn't want you to ever think you were unwanted, because you listen to my Penelope May Parker, nothing in this world could be farther from the truth than that!”
Penny wiped her eyes. Aunt May was right, nothing had changed, not really. Richard Parker may not be her biological Father, but Penny knew who her real family were.
“Okay...” She said softly. “I love you too Aunt May.”
“Good.” Aunt May replied, sounding relieved. “We were going to tell you when you 18, but I suppose I should have spoken to you before you went to that school. I'm sorry, I really didn't think he had told his Son about you. Do you want me to come visit? You sound like you could do with a hug and some home made cookies.”
“Heh...thanks Aunt May but it is pretty far for you to travel, and we've got the parents weekend in a couple weeks. I'll see you then?”
“Ofcourse! I can't wait to see your school, and I want to meet this Loki you keep talking about.”
“Ah right. So I’ll see you then then.” Penny replied,  feeling herself blush.
“See you then. Love you Penny.”
“Love you too Aunt May. Bye.” Penny replied, pressing the call end button. She leaned back and rested her head against the wall.  Nothing had really changed, at least when it came to her Parker side.  She might not have known who here father was, but the rest of her family did, and they still loved her. It didn't make a difference to them, so why should it to Penny?
But she couldn't pretend things weren't completely the same. There was a Stark side now, with a Father who didn't care and a Brother who was kind of a jerk. She might be able to ignore her Dad for a while, but she couldn't avoid her brother forever. At least not while they were at the same school. Sooner or later she'd have to deal with him.
“Eugh this is too many revelations for one day! I'm going to bed!” Penny said. Sighing to herself.
Climbing into her bed, Penny tried to put the days event out of her head. Tomorrow was going to be a long day, and if she was going to deal with it, she needed her sleep.
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“Why did you let me go alone!?!” Tony said, walking through the door of his dorm room and flopping on to his bed.
“It didn't go well?” Steve asked from the desk chair, putting down the text book he'd been looking through while he waited for Tony to returned.
“No. No it went badly Steve, so so very badly.” He replied, burring his face in the pillow. “This is your fault! You know I can't do delicate! Why didn't you stop me!?”
“I offered to come with you. Now what happened?” Steve asked, sitting next to Tony on the bed.
“Loki happened.” Tony snarled.
“He was there?” Steve asked.
“No..he'd left. But not before sticking his tongue down my sisters throat.” Tony replied. “They are dating...or will be..I’m not sure it is all kind of an angry blur.”
“Oh...well I knew they were close.” Steve said “but what does this have to do with her being you sister?”
“Well...I might have forbidden her from seeing him, and when she got mad and asked me who I was to stop her doing anything, that might have been when I said we were related.” Tony explained sheepishly.
“Oh Tony...”
“It was an accident! I just saw red when I found out she was dating that creep.” Tony said, sitting up.
“Tony, I know you have issues with Loki, but if Penny likes him you can't stop them being together.” Steve replied.
“The hell I can't! That guy is bad news, you remember all that stuff he did to me!”
“Yes, but I remember you giving just as good as you got.”
“Maybe....” Tony replied, sulking. “I've really messed this up haven't I?”
“A little.” Steve replied gently. “but I'm sure if you give her a little time to calm down, she'll come round. Try taking to her again in a few days.”
“Maybe you are right...” Tony said. “But I still don't like Loki. He is bad news!”
“But he is her choice, just like I'm yours, You have to respect that.” Steve replied.
“Oh sure...throw that in my face....” Tony replied, pouting. Steve couldn't help but find it cute, but knew that saying so would only anger the shorter man.
“Look, maybe you should just..ignore the Loki thing until you two are closer. Then you can tell her why you think he is bad news, or at least be there for her if he shows it himself.”
“I guess you are right.” Tony said sighing. “But I need to convince her to talk to me again first. She is pretty mad.”
“Want me to talk to her?” Steve asked.
“No...thanks but I should handle this. I'll just give her a few days...I'm sure she'll talk to me again eventually.. even if it is just out of curiosity.” Tony said, but wasn't sure how much he believed himself. She couldn't just ignore him forever could she? They were family after all. But then again his Dad had been pretty good at ignoring him for 17 years.
Tony would just have to hope that wasn't a trait Penny inherited.
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Morning came, but Penny had hardly slept. It was hard too, with so much going through her mind, and in the end Penny had given up and did what she always did when she couldn't sleep. She read.
She'd read until she couldn't keep her eyes open any longer, but even then it was a while until she finally drifted off to sleep.  
When her alarm clock went off, Penny hit it with more force than was probably needed. She didn't want to wake up, she didn't want to face the day yet. The day was going to be hard, and complicated, and her bed was so warm. It wasn't fair to have to leave it. But she knew the day wouldn't be any less challenging after an hours extra rest, so she got up and headed to class She decided to try to get to her classroom as quickly and carefully as possible, checking around every corner for certain sunglasses wearing jerks.
“Penelope.” A voice said from behind her, making her jump as she was peering around the last corner before her classroom.
“Oh Loki! You scared me.” Penny said, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves.
“I've come for an answer.” Loki said, straight to the point.
“Oh right...” Penny replied, feeling her cheeks start to turn red. “Could we maybe go somewhere a bit more private?”
Loki's face darkened.
“If you are going to say no, just do it here. Don't waste my time. “ He said, turning his back on her and starting to walk away.
“Wait a second, who said I was going to say no?” Penny said, moving forward and grabbing Loki's hand to stop him from leaving  Loki turned back and looked at her face, as if searching if for any forms of insincerity.
“All right, somewhere private, come on!” He said,  pulling her along the corridor.
“Oh wait! I have class!” Penny said.
“Skip it.” Loki replied, keeping his pace steady.
The two travelled down the corridor and into the Library, Loki pulling Penelope all the way into the far corner, of the second floor of the large room.
“Where are we?” Penelope asked, looking at the strange books with title she could barely read.
“The Russian literature section. No one ever comes here.” Loki replied, finally letting go of her hand.
“So..” He said, looking down at her expectedly.
“Ah right um...” Penelope replied nervously. It was at this point that Penny realised that although she knew she was going accept Loki's confession, she hadn't thought about what on earth she was going to say to him.
“I um...would like to be you girlfriend..if that is okay..” She said after a moment, looking down at her feet.
Stupid stupid stupid, she thought to herself. She looked up at Loki to see him smirking.
“You are adorable.” He said, kissing her forehead and wrapping his arms around her. Penny smiled.
“Sorry, I'd have come up with a better response, but yesterday was kind of a long day” Penny said.
“Oh?” Loki asked.
“Yeah...” Penny began. Should she tell him? It would be nice to have someone to talk to about the whole Tony situation, and he was her boyfriend now. Wasn't that what they were for?
“You know that Tony stark guy?” Penny asked.
“Unfortunately.” Loki replied.
“Well he came to see me after you left. Turns out we are sort of...half siblings.”  Penny said.
“What?” Loki asked, confused.
“He told me last night. Turns out my Mom slept with his Dad and got pregnant. She kept it a secret for a while, and just pretended my Step Dad was the Dad. Then when they died, I guess it came out and my real Dad basically decided he didn't want me and left me with Aunt May and Uncle Ben. It is a lot to process.” Penny explained.
“I see.” Loki said. “Well he is a fool. Who wouldn't want you?”
“Heh, Thanks.”
“So what about the Younger Stark? You two going to start making up for lost time, because I should warn you I doubt he would approve of me as a suitor.”
“Ah yeah..he kind of mentioned that. I yelled at him and kicked him out my room.”
“Good girl.” Loki said. “You don't need him, or your sorry excuse for a Father.”
“Yeah....but it is a lot to process. It doesn't really change much with Aunt May, but I do sort of feel like my life has been turned upside down...”
“I can understand that.” Loki said thoughtfully. “Penelope, have you ever wondered why I came to a school in America? After all there are plenty of fine schools in Asgard.”
“I never really thought about it.” Penny replied, honestly.
“Well, the reason I left Asgard.... It was because I found out I was adopted.” Loki explained. “Tell me, have you ever heard of a country called Jotunheim?”
“No, sorry.”
“It is all right, I didn't expect you to. It is part as Asgard now, has been since we were babies.” Loki explained. “The two countries were often at war, until finally Asgard conquered and absorbed the country into its self. During the final conflict,  whether by accident or on purpose, the royal family was killed, all except for the young Prince.”
“Who was you?”
“Who was me, correct. Odin found me, alone in my cot. He could have sent me away, put in some far off orphanage or found some distant relatives to take me in, but he decided it was too much of a risk. Even now there are many in Jotunheim who are oppose Asgard's rule. If the former prince was to return...well it could start a revolution.” Loki explained. “So Odin adopted me, pretended his wife had been pregnant during the war and that they'd hidden it for security reasons. It was bound to come out eventually of course, but by then no one would follow a Jotunheim Prince raised by Asgardian, I would have been seen as a traitor.”
“Did you want to start a revolution?” Penny asked.
“Ofcourse not, Asgard was..is my home. Another part of Odin's plan I suppose,  make me loyal to them rather than Jotunheim..” Loki said. “But in the end he really made it so I didn't belong anywhere. Too Asgardian for Johtunheim, too Johtun for Asgard. So I decided to leave, go somewhere it wouldn't matter where I was from, somewhere far away.”
“America seemed like as good a place as any, and when I found this place it seemed perfect. One of the best schools in the country, and more than happy to take in foreign students. I suggested it to my Father, and he was willing to let me go. Glad to be rid of me I suppose.” Loki said, leaning his head against the all of books behind him.
“I had planned to come alone, but my bumbling fool of a brother followed me. He said he wanted  me to know were we still brother, even now the truth was out, and that he wouldn't abandon me. Idiot never realised I'd left in part to get away from him.”
“I've noticed you two don't get on, but Thor seems nice enough...” Penny began.
“Oh he is! And handsome and athletic and...” Loki said angrily. “I have always been in his shadow. He is the perfect Asgardian male and I am...the runt. Our parents always preferred him, and now I know it was because he was the real son. I'd hoped...i'd hoped by coming here I would finally escape all that. But he followed along and things..things became much the same...”
Penny stepped forward and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tight. Having grown up believing she was an only child, she couldn't imagine what it was like to be constantly compared to an older siblings. She wondered if Howard would have had a favourite had her and Tony grown up together, but seeing as he was only ever is one of his children's lives, it was pretty clear who was the favourite.
“The point I was trying to make..” Loki said, lifting Penny head by the chin. “Is that I understand what it is like to have a Father who isn't really interested in you, who is there out of some kind of duty rather than love, And if I've learnt anything from living with that, it is that you shouldn't waste your time on someone who doesn't truly care for you. Seek out those who do care, like your aunt..or me.”
“Well my Aunt isn't here, so I guess you'll do for now.” Penny joked, smirking.
“I suppose I'll have to.” Loki replied, leaning down and kissing her. Penny kissed back, not taking off guard like the last time. The kiss was gently, but sent the same electric spark through her body as before. It was going to take a while for her to get used to that.
“I'm glad you are here.” Loki said, leaning his forehead against hers. “Stark's Father is a fool for not wanting you in his life, but if doing so brought you here then I'm glad he doesn't. His loss is my gain.”
“Right.” Penny replied. “And I'm glad you came to America, and decided to use my room as your personal library.”
Loki chuckled.
“I assume I still retain that privilege now our deal is void?” He asked.
“Well...okay, but that better not be why you asked me out.” Penny replied.
“Please, if that is all I cared about I would have just tricked you into making another deal.” Loki said smirking.
“You didn't trick me into making the first deal.”
“Penelope, I convinced you to allow me use of your room under the condition that I help you win Rodger's heart. Something I made no effort to do, and only gave advice that resulted in you doing nothing.” “Well yes but....oh you are a jerk.”
“Correction, I am your jerk.” Loki said, kissing her again. “It all worked out for the best in the end no?”
“I guess.” Penny replied, pouting. She felt stupid for being tricked, but when he kissed her any anger seemed to dissolve.
She was going to have to watch that.
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The next few days passed quietly, without incident. Penny managed to avoid Tony between classes and at meals, or at least she thought she did. In reality, Tony had spotted the short haired girl a few times, but she had always had Loki by her side, and Tony had decided if he was going to ignore the whole Loki thing, it would be easier when Penny was without him. During her science lessons, Steve had held his tongue. Which was harder than he had anticipated. He hated seeing his boyfriend upset, and being unable to help him made it all the worse. Still Tony was adamant he would handle this himself, and so Steve stayed quiet.   All in all Penny had done pretty well in ignoring the whole 'other family thing', but she knew today it wouldn't be so easy to forget. It was the day each week that Penny went to work on the robot arm, which meant being in a room with Tony. She had thought about skipping this week, but that hadn't seemed fair on Bruce. Anyway if she wasn't there, Tony might try and add a tazer again  when Bruce wasn't looking. So she headed to the lab, hoping that maybe Tony wouldn't show for whatever reason. Unfortunately she wasn't that lucky.  
“Hey kid.” Tony said as she entered the room.
“Where is Bruce?” Penny asked, noticing the other boys absence immediately.
“Ill, he has the flu or something.” Tony said. “Just me and you today.”
“Funny that.” Penny replied, not believing that Bruce was ill for a second. She knew the two boys were friends, and she doubted that it would have taken much for Tony to convince Bruce not to come this week.
“Well maybe we should reschedule for when he feels better.” Penny said
“Seems silly when we are both here. Anyway, we need to talk.” Tony replied
Penny sighed. She considered turning around and walking straight out of the lab, but she knew they had to talk sooner or later, so might as well get it over with.
“Fine, but I have a condition.” Penny said, taking a seat. “We aren't talking about Loki. You don't get to tell me who I can and can't date, and you don't get to bad mouth him, not to me.”
“All right deal. I won't mention Loki or the fact he is a smug ass hole, and quite possibly the worst choice for a boyfriend in the school, if not the entire state.” Tony said.
“I can still walk out you know.” Penny replied.
“Hey I held back, I was planning on saying worst in the country.” Tony said, smirking. Penny rolled her eyes.
“Lets just move on.” She said.
“Agreed. So...we are related.”
“Apparently.”
“Pretty weird huh?”
“That it is.”
“But you know...kind cool too. Never really enjoyed the whole only child thing.”
“Really? You don't strike me as someone who'd be happy to share attention.” Penny said, raising an eyebrow.
“What little there was.” Tony mumbled. “Kid...Penny, I know you might think you got the raw deal with Dad not being around, but trust me you were better off. Dad spent my whole childhood shipping me off to any boarding school he could find. He'd work every moment of Summer to avoid seeing me, and honestly unless we were in public, he'd do his very best to pretend I didn't exist.”
“Guess we have something in common then.” Penny said, playing with one of the screwdrivers.
“Yeah...just don't take it personal all right? Dad...well he is an ass hole.” Tony replied.
“Ah so it is genetic.” Penny joked, jabbing him gently with the screwdriver. Tony swated at her in return.
“Oh har har. You know I was only trying to look out for you.”
“In a really dumb and pigheaded way? Yes. But listen, you can't just come into my life and start ordering me about, this is my life and I'm the one who knows what is best for me, not some long lost brother who barely knows me outside my ability to construct robot arms.”
“Fine. All right. Noted.” Tony said, leaning back in his chair.
“But that doesn't mean...we can't form some kind of relationship. Given time. Lets just start slow” Penny replied.  
“Slow. I can do that. So how do we start?” Tony asked.
“I have no idea.” Penny said honestly. “And I don't think this is exactly something you can Google.”
“Well maybe we just hang out a little, like friends...go from there.” Tony replied.
“Okay...I'd like that.”
“But no Loki!”
“Fiiiine.” Penny groans, rolling her eyes. “But I'm not ditching him in favour of you. You have to work around me dating him.”
“Eugh fine. Now hand me that screwdriver. We better get a little work done on this thing or Bruce will throw a fit about being behind schedule.” Tony said. Penny nodded and handed him the screwdriver. After that the conversation changed to robot related topics, which actually felt a little comforting to Penny. It was something familiar, consistent with the time before Penny knew Tony was her brother. It made her realise that things might have changed, but that didn't mean they had changed for the worse. Underneath the arrogance and bullheadedness, Tony wasn't a bad guy. She could see the two of them becoming close in time, and that didn't seem like a bad thing.
Penny had lost a lot of family members in her life, her parents, her uncle, so gaining one was a nice change.  But in the back of her mind a little voice pointed out that really she should have gained two.
Her Father had made no effort to contact her since Tony had told her the truth, and Penny had no doubt that her Brother had informed him of their conversation. It wouldn't have been hard to get her phone number, but yet no call. Even if he couldn't get hold of her number, her Father could  have easily sent a letter to the school but..nothing. Penny told herself that she was relived by this, but really she couldn't help feeling rejected.
Howard Stark had made no effort for years to get to know Penny, and from what Tony had told her. It sounded like he never would.  
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Parents weekend was a tradition at Midtown High. Once a year, the parents of all the students were invited to visit the school grounds. They would have the opportunity to talk to teachers, look around the school and generally find out how their kids were getting on.
“Or rather how their money is being spent.” Tony had told her. The two had had dinner together the Thursday before the weekend, something they planned to make a regular event.
“I see...” Penny had replied. “So um...do you think your Dad will come?”
It didn't feel right to refer to him as 'their' Dad when they hadn't even met yet.
“Pfft unlikely. He hasn't shown up yet.” Tony replied. “Honestly my plans for the weekend are to hide out in the library and catch up on a few things. Isn't like I can hang out with Steve anyway, not with his Grandparents around.”
“Oh I guess he still isn't out to them then?” Penny asked. After Steve had come out to his friends, the circle of people who knew had slowly grown bigger and bigger. Over half the school knew now, and besides a few heart broken girls, no one really seemed to care. There were couple jerks of course, but no one was dumb enough to say anything to Steve's face, not if they valued their teeth.
“Nope, and it is stressing him out that someone might say something. So I'll be keeping my distance while they are around, no good making it any harder for the guy.”
“Poor Steve...It must be horrible.” Penny said sadly.
“Hey he is a big boy, he'll come out when he is ready. And if they throw him out...well the Stark's have no shortage of beach houses he can live in a while. Oh that reminds me, I'll get you a copy of the key for the Florida place, you might as well visit it when you stay with your Aunt over summer.”
“Would your Dad be okay with that?”
“Pfft who cares, not like he takes any time to relax anyway, it is barely used. You and your Aunt might as well get the most out of it. Speaking of, is she coming to the weekend?”
“Yeah, she'll be flying in Saturday Morning. I can't wait to show her around, I know she worries, it'll help for her to see how nice the place is.”
“Well it has got to be an improvement over where you went before, I mean we have running water here and everything.” Tony teased. Penny kicked him gently under the table. Since they had started hanging out, Tony's favourite past time had become teasing Penny about how she had grown up 'poor'. Honestly, Penny wasn't sure how much he made up and how much he really believed, but either way it would normally end with her kicking him.
Two days later, Penny was outside waiting for her Aunt to show up. A lot had changed since she had last seen Aunt May, she had gained not only a Boyfriend but also a Brother, it seemed odd to think that was less than a year ago.
“Penny!” Aunt May said, walking over and taking her in a hug.
“Hi Aunt May.” Penny said, hugging her back.
“Look at you! I barely recognised you. You look much older with short hair. In a good way of course, and have you gotten taller? I think you've gotten taller. I told you you were due for a growth spurt! Oh come here!” Aunt May babbled, hugging her tighter.  
“It is great to see you too Aunt May.” Penny replied. “Shall we go inside?”
“Oh ofcourse. I can't wait to see.” Aunt May said, following her inside.
The tour was pretty standard. They started with her dorm room, cleaned especially and from which Loki had been banned until Aunt May was gone, just in case she got the wrong idea about how far their relationship had progressed. Then she showed her the classrooms, and the gym, before taking her to the canteen, where Aunt May insisted on having a thorough look at the menu.
“My they have a lot of variety...you are making sure to have a balanced diet right? Not just Pizza and burgers?”
“Well pizza is considered a vegetable now.” Penny joked, which caused her to receive one of May's patented 'don't-joke-with-me-young-lady' glares. Penny just smiled innocently in return, when suddenly she heard familiar voice behind her.
“Mother please don't fuss.” Loki groaned.
“I just want to see the menu. Are you sure you are eating enough? I'm sure you've gotten thinner.” a female voice Penny didn't recognise replied.
“I'm the same weight I've always been. I'm just naturally thin..”
“Well then there is no problem if I check the Menu is there?”
Penny turned and saw a exasperated Loki places his hand to his forehead, as though he was  beginning to get a headache. She caught his eye and gave him a small encouraging smile. She knew this weekend would probably be hard for him, considering the circumstances of him leaving Asgard, but at least his Mother seemed happy to see her adopted son, though Penny did notice there was no sign of a man who could be Loki's father.
“How is it going?” Penny asked, walking over to him as his Mother moved to inspect the menu.
“She is convinced I'm skipping meals, and as I never eat a meal with Thor, my brother can offer no proof that I am not. She has always worried about my weight, just because I am not a glutton like Thor....” Loki explained, sighing. Penny placed an arm around him.
“Well for the record I think you look fine, and if you want I can tell her I've seen you eat, and that you constant steal my peanut butter cups.” Penny said
“Thank you, but she'll just complain about the high amount of sugar.” Loki replied, rolling his eyes. Penny giggled.
“Hello there, Penny who is this?” Aunt May asked smirking.  
“Ah this is Loki...” Penny said, blushing and moving her arm away.  
“Oooh so this is the famous Loki hmm?” Aunt May asked.
'Famous?' Loki mouthed to Penny, smirking. Penny looked away embarrassed. It was routine for Penny to call Aunt May at least once a week, to give her all the news from school. Even before they were a couple, Penny spent most days with Loki, and so more often than not, any news she had to tell would involve him.
“It is nice to meet you Ma'am” Loki said, shaking May's hand. “I trust what your Niece has told you is all good?”
“Oh yes, she is very fond of you.” Aunt May replied smiling.
“Well I'm very fond of her too.” Loki replied. Penny just silently glowered at them both, praying for something to end her embarrassment.
“Good. You seem like a sweet boy, please take care of her for me. And well...I know it must be tempting having a room with a bed so near to campus, but if you do anything, make sure you use protecting.” Aunt May said, suddenly turning serious.
“Aunt May!” Penny shrieked, her face completely red. Even Loki was taken a back. He started racking his brain for the correct thing to reply in this circumstance.
“Oh darling, I was young once. I know how kids are.” Aunt May said, waving her off like it was no big deal. Penny wanted the ground to open up and swallow her whole.
“Um..well I um..” Loki said, still trying to find the right thing to say. Luckily for him, at that moment his Mother walked back over and brought the conversation to a halt.
“Hello there. Loki, are you going to introduce me to your friend?” Frigga said smiling.
“Right! Mother, this is Penelope and her Aunt May. Penelope, this is my Mother, Queen Frigga.” Loki said, still trying to regain his composure.
“Oh ah hello...um should I bow or something..” Penny said, looking at Loki. Frigga just smiled.
“That won't be necessary dear.” She said. “So you and Loki are...friends?”
“Oh um...yeah well actually I'm his girlfriend.” Penny said. The words don't roll out as naturally as she would have hoped, and a part of her feels a little awkward for calling herself Loki's girlfriend in front of his Mother, but a moment later Penny felt Loki take her hand in his and give it a reassuring squeeze, and the discomfort faded away.
“Girlfriend?! Oh! Loki you didn't tell me you had a girlfriend!” His Mother exclaimed, the tone gently scolding.
“I would have thought Thor would have mentioned it in one of his weekly reports.” Loki replied.
“Loki I've told you, I don't use Thor to spy. I only ask him how you are because you call us so infrequently.”
“I call when I have things to say. I see no reason to fill you in with every detail of my life.”
“A girlfriend is a pretty big detail dear.” Loki's Mother replied, sighing in exasperation. Penny had to agree. It hurt a little that he hadn't mentioned her to his Mother, but from the sounds of things it didn't seem like Loki told his Mother much about what went on at Midgard High, so perhaps it was to be expected.
“It is nice to meet you dear.” Frigga said, place a hand on Penny's shoulder. “Oh likewise.” Penny replied.
“Perhaps you and your Aunt would like to join us on the rest of the tour.” Frigga said, in a way that gave Penny the sense it wasn't a request.
“That won't be necessary Mother!” Loki said. “Come along, I'm sure Penelope would like to spend some quality time with her Aunt, and there is much more of the school to see.” he added, pushing her towards the door of the canteen.
“Oh Loki don't be so rude.” Frigga scolded, but allowed her son to move her away. “Good bye Penelope, May. I do hope to see you again before the weekend is over.”
“Of course, we look forward to it.” Aunt May replied, smiling and waving her off.
“She is adorable..” Penny heard Frigga say as she was shooed through the door “But such short hair.”
“Mother!” Loki warned following her outside, ending the conversation as far as Penny could hear it.
“Well, he was very hansom.” Aunt May said “If I were 50 years younger...” she added wishfully.
“Aunt May!” Penny cried, her cheeks burning red again. “Look, lets just get on with the rest of the tour okay. You haven't seen the Library yet, it is huge!”
“Oh? And here I thought most of it was residing in your room.” Aunt may teased, following her out of the canteen.
As they headed to the library, Penny noticed Steve also crossing the courtyard, with two elderly people who she assumed were Steve's Grandparents. She'd waved to him, but he didn't seem to notice, a worried look covering his face. Penny wondered if he was all right, but decided now wasn't the time to ask. She'd have to make sure to check on him later when she could, but for now it was best to leave him alone. After all she didn't want to be the one to accidentally blow his secret.
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“So many stairs. You'd think this fancy school would have a few more elevators to take the kid up and down.” Steve's Grandfather complained, as they headed up the stairs to his dorm room.
“Oh Walter shh! We both know even if there was a one you wouldn't take it.” His Grandmother replied.
“No reason to! My bones may be old, but they can still get me about no trouble.” His Grandfather said proudly.
“The Cane says differently dear.” His Grandmother replied, her husband just huffing in reply.
“It isn't much further.” Steve said, scaling the last few steps to his floor. “My room mate will probably be out. I think he said he was going to start his tour there.”
“Oh that is a shame, I'd like to meet him while we are here.” Steve's Grandmother said, smiling. When she said that, Steve knew she genuinely meant it. His Grandmother had always been a people person, and knew every single neighbour in their street by name. Whenever Steve called home, she'd always give him an update on how everyone was doing, often completely forgetting to talk about her own life.
“Oh you don't want to hear some boring old lady talk about herself.” She'd say, whenever Steve asked how she was.
“Still pottering about, that's the important thing, now how are you doing?” She'd ask, and Steve would answer, knowing it was pointless to push for more information.
Steve led his Grandparents down the hallway to his room. He always kept the place tidy, so there had been no special cleaning job done before his grandparents arrived (though he had had a talk with Sam about him maybe not leaving his clothes all over the floor for once).
“Awfully small for two grown boys.” His Grandfather said, entering the room. “You must be tripping over each other.”
“It is fine Grandfather, we each have our own space.” Steve said, pulling out one of the desk chairs for his Grandmother.
“Oh don't mind him Steve, he can find fault with anything.” She said, sitting down and patting Steve's hand in thanks. “Now, why don't you sit down and tell us why you've been looking like you sucked on a lemon all day.”
“I—I'm not sure what you mean..” Steve replied.
“No good fighting it boy.” Steve's Grandfather said. “Once she has a bee in her bonnet there is no letting up. You might as well tell us what's wrong.”
“It...it's complicated...” Steve said. He glanced over at his desk, where there would normally be a picture of him and Tony from a picnic they went on a few months back. The picture was in his drawer right now, hidden away so his Grandparents didn't see it. It wasn't even like the picture was that intimate, it was just the two boys sitting together and making faces at the camera. His Grandparents would probably assume they were just good friends, and it occurred to Steve in that moment that that was probably how his parents would always think of Tony.  If Steve never revealed that he was gay, then Tony would always be his good friend, his close friend, his best friend.
But never his Boyfriend, and never his Husband.
“There is something I need to tell you...” Steve started, taking a deep breath.
“Alright...well you know you can tell us anything dear.” Steve's Grandmother said, the concern apparent in her voice.
“I...look you know how I've never really had a girlfriend? Well there is a reason for that...”
“Oh I don't know what it could be. You are such a sweet boy, and so handsome, I don't know what is wrong with girls these days! I mean-”
“Elizabeth! Let the boy talk.” His Grandfather snapped, but there was no anger in his voice. Just a tinge of exhaustion.
“Yes yes, I'm sorry dear. Go ahead.” Elizabeth said.
“Okay...so the reason I've never had a girlfriend....well it is because...because..I don't want one....I mean I'm not attracted to girls...I'm attracted to boys. I'm gay.” Steve said, unable to look either of his Grandparents in the face.
The words sat heavily in the air for a moment, until finally his Grandfather broke the silence.
“You're a queer?” He said matter of factly. Steve felt his stomach drop.
“Walter!” His Grandmother snapped. “You aren't supposed to use that word any more.”  
“Well that is what he is ain't he?! It is these tiny room! Teenage boys all full of hormones, shoved too tightly together, no wonder they are having unnatural thoughts.” His Grandfather said.
“That is enough now! Steve, you know that no mater what, we love you.” His Grandmother said gently. Steve gave her a weak smile. Out of the two, she had always been the more accepting. It was probably due to her making friends where ever she went. Eventually she had to meet someone who was gay, and Steve was almost certain that his Grandmother could not physically be nasty to anyone.
“Don't encourage him Elizabeth! He is a teenager, he doesn't know what he wants! Look Son, maybe you should think about coming home. You remember that neighbour girl Peggy? The Carter's girl? Well she grown up into a fine young thing, you should think about asking her out.”
“I'm not leaving!” Steve said looking his Grandfather in the face. He wouldn't allow the old man to take him away from this place, away from Tony.
“Well...then maybe we can get you one of those single room, till you get your head straight.” His Grandfather replied.
“Walter, we couldn't afford that.” Steve's Grandmother said. “And you know what teenagers are like, do you really think four walls are gonna stop them?”
“Shouldn't the school be policing this? I'm going to talk to the Principle.” His Grandfather said, moving towards the door.
“Grandfather stop it.” Steve said, blocking his way. “This is who I am. Trust me, I've tried to fight it and it doesn't work. It has nothing to do with having a male room mate, and for the record Sam isn't gay. He isn't the one...I like....And moving me or taking me home isn't going to make me stop wanting to be with that person.”
“Oh there is a boy?” His Grandmother asked. “Well...what is he like?” There was a slight caution in her voice, that showed Steve that even if she was trying, she was still uncomfortable with this.
If Steve had been dating a girl, he would have had 50 questions and a demand to invite her to dinner. But Steve couldn't worry about that right now. Right now he was staring down his Grandfather and seeing who would blink first.
“....I don't like it.” His Grandfather said after a moment, looking away. “But I don't turn my back on family, you know that. Didn't when you lost you parent, won't now you're a queer. And I'll help. Find you a nice girl, knock some sense into you.”
“It doesn't work like that Grandfather.” Steve sighed.
“Maybe not, but I ain't a quitter.” His Grandfather replied. Steve shock his head, but he knew that this was the best he was going to get for now. His Grandfather might not accept him, but he wouldn't abandon him either. If he had time, he might eventually come around, there was no point in pushing just yet.
“Well...I think perhaps we could all use a cup of tea to calm us down.” Steve's Grandmother said after a moment. “Why don't you show us that fancy canteen you've been telling us about. I'm sure we'll all feel better after a bit of food too.”
“All right.” Steve said, moving out of his Grandfather's way to help his Grandmother up from the chair.
Behind him he heard his Grandfather mumble something about taking stairs again, but all things considered, if that was the thing annoying him the most then Steve was doing pretty good.
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“And then there is a second floor, which holds all the fiction books. I spend a lot of time up there between classes.” Penny said, rounding the corner of one of the many bookcases in the library and gesturing towards the staircase that lead to the higher floor.
“I can imagine.” Aunt May said. “You know with so many books here, maybe I should take some of the ones in your room back with me. They are just taking up space.”
“But I haven't read all yet!” Penny replied, in horror.
“Well...what about the ones you have read?” Aunt May asked.
“What if I want to read them again?” Penny replied. Aunt May smirked and rolled her eyes.
“All right, all right. So where to next?” She asked, turning towards the door.
“Oh well I was thinking--” Penny began until something, or rather someone caught her eye.
“Um...just give me a sec.” Penny said, before walking over to the corner of the room.
“Hey Tony.” Penny said, causing the older boy to look up.
“Hey kid.” Tony replied, taking a quit glance behind her, to make sure she was sans Loki. “What's up?”
“Oh not much, just showing My Aunt around. What are you up to?” Penny asked.
“Just some work. I'm not allowed in the labs while the tours are going on, because apparently I'm a 'fire hazard'” Tony replied, making air quotes and pulling a face.
“Ah I see.” Penny said smiling. “So um....no Dad then?”
“Pfft, no. I told you he never comes to these things.” Tony said. “...Look I don't know if you were hoping for some nice little reunion scene, but it won't happen. In the end, my Father just sees family as a burden, and you knowing now, just makes things more complicated for him. I don't think he'll be able to face you, not for a long time anyway, and honestly kid? You are better off without him.”
“Right...I guess if he wanted to see me...he would have made contact my now...” Penny replied. Penny had thought that maybe his lack of contact had been due to him wanting to talk to her in person, but with his no show at the parents weekend, Penny now knew that he just wasn't interested in meeting her. It shouldn't have been surprising really, after all, Penny thought, he'd had years before this to come see her, and had never chosen to.
“Don't worry all right, he is a jerk. It isn't about you or me, it is about him being an ass hole.” Tony said, standing up and putting a hand on her shoulder.
“Sure..” Penny replied, though the rejection still stung deep. As it hit her, Penny looked at her brother and thought about how many times he must have felt this way. How many parent events Howard must have not shown up to? How often did the man even call his son to see how he was?
How ever bad Penny felt right now, Tony had felt it a lot longer.
“Hey so um, me and Aunt may were going to go get some dinner, after the tour. You should come!” Penny said.
“Heh, that's all right kid. I'm fine.”
“Aww come on pleeeeease. She wants to meet you, and anyway if you leave me alone she'll try and give me a sex talk...she already told Loki he shouldn't be tempted by having easy access to a room with a bed...”
“Pfft really? What the hell did Rock of ages say to that?” Tony asked, not suppressing his laughter.
“Nothing! We both just stood their embarrassed! Please, I really don't want a lecture about proper condom use.” Penny said, giving her best puppy dog eyes.
“All right all right, I'll come. Just stop with the sad eyes.” Tony said, closing one of his many text books.
“Great, come say hi.” Penny said, grabbing his arm and puling him over to Aunt May.
“Aunt May, this is my brother Tony. Tony, this is Aunt May.”
“Hello Ma'am.” Tony said, offering his hand.
“Hello dear.” Aunt May replied, shaking his hand. “Is your Father not visiting?”
“No...he had other business to attend to.” Tony replied.
“Shame, I would have liked to give that man a piece of my mind. Hopefully he would have chocked  on it.” Aunt may said, grumpily. Tony laughed.
“I think I would have liked to see that.” He said, smiling.
“Perhaps next time. For now, you should join us. Penelope has been telling me you've been working on a robot arm for a contest. How exciting.” Aunt May said, taking his arm.
“Oh, yeah. Would you like to see? We moved it to one of the store rooms so it wouldn't get damaged, but I know where we can get a key.”
“I'd love to dear. Just don't expect me to understand all the science, I can barely work my phone these days.”
“Don't worry Ma'am, I'll go slow.”
“Oh call me Aunt May, you are family now.”
“Oh. Okay...Aunt May.” Tony replied, a little flustered. Aunt May smiled and patted his arm gently. Behind them, Penny smiled too. Howard may not want to be part of her life, but were lots of people who did. She had her Aunt May, and now she had Tony. Loki was right, there was not point wasting  time on someone who doesn't truly care, so if Howard wasn't interested then that was his problem.
Penelope had her family, and may a little different than most, but it was still good..
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“So...she is made of bubble gum?” Loki asked, gesturing towards the TV in Penny's room. It had been two months since the parents weekend, and couple had taken to watching cartoons between classes. Loki didn't care much for the cartoons, but while they watched Penny would sit with him on her bed. Her head on his chest, and his arms around her waist. That he enjoyed very much.
“Yes, hence the name Princess Bubble Gum.” Penny replied. “She rules the Candy Kingdom.”
“Right....and the other hundred princesses in this show? Where do they rule?”
“Um...we don't always know...are you pointing out plot holes again?”
“Just pointing out the absurdity of this world monarchy. Somehow royal titles seem less impressive when they are handed out like tissues.”
“Ah. Well for the record I still find royal titles very impressive.”
“As you should.” Loki said, kissing her. Penelope began to kiss back, but was interrupted by a knock at the door.
“Ignore it.” Loki said, holding her tight.
“Hmm....no.” Penny said, hitting him with her pillow. “Come in!”
“Hey Kid guess—oh he is here.” Tony said, entering the room. Steve followed in behind.  
“Stark.” Loki said, glaring.
“Be nice you two.” Penny warned, looking from one to the other. “What's up Tony?”
“Mail call!” Tony said smiling, in his hands held up two boxes and a couple of envelopes. “I got a package and since you had a very similarly shaped one from the same place, I managed to convince the Receptionist to let me drop it off to you.”
“Oh? Aunt May must have sent cookies.” Penny said, standing to take one of the boxes.
“She did? Excellent.” Loki said happily.
“No Cookies for you, family only.” Tony said, sticking out his tongue.
“That's true, he won't even give me some.” Steve said signing.
“Aww, well you can have some of mine Steve.”
“No he can't! That's less for us.” Loki complained. “And what on earth is in your hand Rogers?”
“Ah um...My Grandmother has taken to mailing me...Pamphlets.” Steve said, trying to shove the pieces of paper into his too shallow pockets, obviously embarrassed.
“Yes, Steve's Grandmother seems to think that when the time comes, we'll need some kind of manual in order to properly have gay sex.” Tony said, rolling his eyes.
“She just wants us to be safe...and it is her way of showing support.” Steve said.
“Well I guess I prefer that to you Grandfather's constant attempts to set you up with your neighbour.” Tony replied, a note of annoyance in his voice.
“Actually, last time I called he didn't mention her. Maybe he is finally coming around.” Steve said, smiling gently. Tony gave him a cynical look, but didn't say anything. He didn't want to squash his boyfriends hope, and anyway who knows, maybe it was true.
“That's great Steve.” Penny said smiling. She sat back on the bed and Loki pulled her into him possessively.
“Well if you want to hear something really great, I ran into Bruce in the hall, who just been talking to Principle Coulson.” Tony said, playing with two envelopes that had been resting on top of the packages.
“Guess who won the Robot contest?” He said, smirking. Penny's eyes widened.
“We won?” Penny asked, half in shock.
“Like it was ever in doubt.” Tony replied, handing her one of the envelopes. Hurriedly, Penny opened it and pulled the contents out. Inside was a letter of congratulations and, more importantly, a check for $333.34.
“You'd have thought they'd have made it a amount divisible by three.” Loki said, as Penny squealed in joy.
“We won we won...ah it is so much money!” She squeaked happily.
“Congratulations Penny,What are you going to buy?” Steve asked.
“May a suggest a book case?” Loki said.
“Or some books without pages falling out.” Tony said.
“Don't give her ideas, she'll end up not being able to fit in the room.” Loki said, sighing.
“Well I can think of one thing she can get rid of to make space.”
“Shut it Stark!”
“Make me Princess!”
“Enough you two! This is supposed to be a happy moment.” Steve said, positioning himself between the two. He glanced at Penny who seemed to have become oblivious to the fight going on. She was too busy looking at the cheque in her hand. It was more money than she'd ever had, and not only that, she'd won it doing something she loved.
“Lets go get ice cream!” She said suddenly, looking up at the boys in her room. “To celebrate.”
“Ice cream sounds good.” Steve said smiling “Especially when I'm not allowed cookies.”
“If it'll stop you complaining, I'll buy you some cookie dough ice cream.” Tony said.
“How generous.” Steve replied, rolling his eyes. He opened the dorm room door and ushered his boyfriend outside, Penny and Loki following shortly behind.
In the cool afternoon air, the couples walked together through the courtyard towards the canteen. Penny smiled as she saw Steve take Tony hand, not caring who saw them, and reached out to take Loki's in hers.
Her first semester at Midgard High would be over soon, and she couldn't wait to start the next one.  
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Author's Note: So remember when I said Chapter five out would be done by Christmas?
Easter...Easter is what I meant...
So that's it, the end of the Story. I hope you guys enjoyed it and liked how I resolved everything. Considering I pretty much had no idea how I was going to end this story when I started, I think it went pretty well, so I hope no one is disappointed.
I did consider having a confrontation between Howard and Penny at the end, but considering how long he had ignored her, I think he'd just carry on.
I imagine they will meet properly one day, but not now, so I don't have to worry about writing it :P
Will there ever be a sequel to Avengers Highschool? Maybe... In the original RP that this was based on, there was a sub plot where Penny went to Asgard with Loki over the summer, but that occurred before they got together so who knows? If I do ever write one, I'll give it a more imaginative title than 'Avengers High School'. If I could go back and change it I’d probably call it something like 'Scholarships Don't Get Single Rooms' since that was kind of the catchphrase of the first couple chapters.  
I think I'll be leaving the Avengers High School world for a while though. I have a couple other fic ideas that I'd like to get out of the way, but barely any time to write nowadays (Hence why this took so long).
Maybe I'll try shorter for now.
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cheyannehollie · 9 years
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I'm crying buckets at this edit! Why did I do this to myself...WHY? #Avengers #DomesticAvengers #Superfamily #SteveRogers #TonyStark #PeterParker
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dragoqueen · 3 years
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Mistakes Were Made and More to Come
Summary: Peter’s over at the tower for a lab day. Turns out, Tony didn’t warn him ahead of time that the Rogue’s were apparently pardoned... and now staying at the tower. Oh boy...
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I tried writing fluff... Is it good? Who knows?
“Thanks for the ride Happy!” Peter shouts as he runs from the car to the entrance of Stark Tower. He hears a distinct, “see you later kid,” before he’s disappeared into the tower. The normal security guard nods as Peter scans his badge and steps into the private elevator that was only accessible to the most important people like Tony Stark and Pepper Potts. FRIDAY greets him, explaining that “Boss” was in a meeting but had given Peter the go-ahead to get a snack from the penthouse and then meet him in the lab after. 
School had lasted way too long. Flash was being a butthole, per usual, and MJ was gone for some special art awards ceremony thing, so he and Ned were stuck dealing with his bullying the entire day. The lack of one of his friends also meant that he didn’t get the usual extra sandwich that MJ usually brought for him so he was extra hungry today. 
When the elevator arrives at the penthouse he tosses his backpack on a nearby chair and moves to the kitchen to make some food. Luckily, they had a movie night a few days ago so there were still pizza leftovers in the fridge. He grabs the leftover slices and tosses them on a plate and shoving one in his mouth before moving over to the minifridge in the corner of the kitchen that was dedicated to protein shakes specifically catered for Peter’s metabolism, created by the man, Bruce Banner, himself. 
He discards that next to his plate, grabbing another piece to chew on while he stands on the counter to dig for the double stuffed Oreos that Pepper kept hidden for the two of them where she knew Tony couldn’t reach them (he always ate them all). He grabs a small handful before returning it to the back of the cupboard and jumping down, returning to his small food stash to discard them next to the pizza. 
He stuffs another piece of pizza in his mouth as he grabs both the plate and the cup to bring down to the lab to work on his latest Roomba project while he waited for Mr. Stark to get out of the meeting. He starts making his way towards the elevator when a cough from the living room alerts his attention. He spins around fast, careful not to drop his food but still on alert. 
Standing in various places around the living room were the Rogue Avengers, Natasha Romanoff, Sam Wilson, Wanda Maximoff, Clint Barton, Bucky Barnes, and Mr. Do-good himself, Steve Rogers. They all looked to have been frozen from whatever they were doing previously and were now staring at the young vigilante, on high alert. Each of them had their hands on their designated weapons and one second from attacking Peter. “Whatcha got their kid?” Mr. Rogers asks. 
“A smoothie,” Peter answers cautiously, eliciting a quiet laugh from The Falcon. 
“Who are you and what are you doing up here. No one should have access up here but Avengers.”
“I think I should be asking what you are doing here, Mr. Captain America, Rogers Sir.” sure, Peter hated his guts, but that wasn’t grounds to be impolite. “After all, you are all not supposed to be here. You’re on the run.” 
“That uh… that was all ratified this morning. Stark said that we can move back in here while the government deals with the other stuff.” 
“More like Mr. Stark deals with your mess,” Peter mutters under his breath, forgetting there are currently two super soldiers in the room along with two highly-trained spies. 
“We just need to know who you are so we know you’re not a threat.”
“A threat? You’re the one about to pull weapons on me. I was just getting a snack and then was going to leave to help Mr. Stark in the lab. Why don’t you ask FRIDAY if you’re so worried.”
“FRIDAY?” Steve says, looking towards the ceiling. 
“Mr. Parker here is authorized to be here. He was informed by Boss to get a snack while he finished his meeting.”
“Alright, thanks FRIDAY.”
“Well then, I’m just going to… go. Now that we’ve cleared that up.”
“But who are you? Tony’s secret son or something?”
“Wh-what no? Why would I be his son? I’m just his intern. Peter Parker at your service.”
“Tony has interns now? I thought he couldn’t stand kids.” Falcon says. 
“Who knows? The man’s always doing random things.”
“Don’t talk bad about him. You’re probably already causing him enough trouble being here. I’m gonna head to the lab but… y’all have fun with whatever the heck you were doing.”
He backs awkwardly towards the elevator, satisfied when FRIDAY immediately opens it for him to step inside. He gives one last awkward wave before the elevator closes behind him and FRIDAY starts moving it to the lab. He sighs, finally able to relax without the stares of the Rogues on him and not having to worry about them figuring out his secret identity. He was sure that they’d hound Mr. Stark about it later, and he’d be able to deal with it. 
When the lab door opens, he moves to sit at the counter and eat his food, happy to be away from the prying eyes of the ex-Avengers he despised so much. 
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This shirt is pretty cool and would be true if they didn't date/marry each other! Which is how I like it
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You all are going to be so disappointed when Spiderman comes out and Ironman and Captain America are not his dads....
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Avengers Highschool Chapter 4
Chapter Four
High School AU - Gender Bent
Pairings:  Steve Rogers/Tony Stark (For now :P)
Characters: Fem!Peter Parker, Loki, Steve Rogers, Thor, Tony Stark. Story Summary: Penelope Parker has never been a lucky person. Her parents died when she was a child, and now her Uncle has followed suit. With her Aunt May barely able to pay the mortgage, Penny finally has a stroke of luck in the form of a full scholarship to the pros-tedious Midgard Academy. Are things finally looking up for Penny, or will bullies, a not-so-secret crush and a deal with a certain Asgardian Prince turn out to be more that she can handle?
Chapters: Three: http://blackthorn14.tumblr.com/post/84825116408/avengers-highschool-chapter-3
Two: http://blackthorn14.tumblr.com/post/76148566022/avengers-highschool-chapter-2
One: http://blackthorn14.tumblr.com/post/73411280066/avengers-high-school
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The walk to class felt like an eternity. Every group she walked past whispered or pointed and she could feel their eyes staring at her now short hair. She wished she could have worn her hoddie, but unfortunately it was one of the few items of clothing actually banned by the schools otherwise lenient dress code. A hat was also out of the question, though she supposed she might have been able to get away with it though the halls, before one of her teachers told her to remove it the moment she stepped into class. Maybe she should just go back to her room, she thought to herself. It would hardly hurt her grades to miss a couple classes, and maybe if she hid under her covers long enough, eveyone would just forget she ever had long hair in the first place.
However Penny knew this wasn't an option.
Her next class was science, and she knew for a fact her partner would notice her absence and come check on her. Not that should would have minded Steve showing up to her room, but the idea of him pitying her made her stomach twist in an uncomfortable way. There was no way around it, she had to face this sooner or later, so it might as well be now, anyway maybe Steve would like her new hair, maybe he would think she was cute.
“Miss Penelope?” A voice said from behind her, breaking her out of her thoughts. Penny turned to see Loki's brother looking down at her.
“Oh...hello” Penny said, realising with slight horror that she couldn't actually recall the taller man's name.
“Eugh come on it was something weird. Thorn? Fork? Four? Oh Four sounds right.” Penny thought to herself desperately
“I was hoping I could speak with you.” He said gently, or at least as gently as one could with a voice you could hear over a thunder storm.
“Alright..” Penny replied, following as the blond turned and walked down the hall. As they walked, Penny noticed a couple more groups turning and whispering, but the older man must have noticed it too, as he shot them a look that made them silent.
“I'm sorry for what happened to you” Thor said, still walking down the hall but slowing his pace so he could stay by her side. “Rest assured, I her dealt with those cowards severely.”
“Oh thanks...but it is really okay. I don't want anyone getting in trouble because of me..” Penny replied, she couldn't help but wonder what the man meant by 'dealt with' but looking at the man's muscle laden arms, she decided it might be better not to ask.
“It is not okay. In Asgard--”
“Long hair is important. Loki told me.”
“Ah good. You have my thanks for protecting him.” Thor said “My brother...he and our Father do not often see eye to eye. I fear him coming home with short hair..well Father would have only seen it as an act of rebellion.”
“But it wouldn't have been Loki's fault, if you explained...”
“It would have done no good. It would have just made Loki seem weak, and Father would have blamed him for not being able to defend himself.” Thor replied sadly. Penny was dumb struck, she couldn't imagine Uncle Ben ever blaming her for not defending herself. In fact the many times Penny had been picked on as a child, Uncle Ben had made sure she knew she wasn't to blame. Penny's heart clenched as she realised this was the first time she'd thought about Uncle Ben in a while. He may not have been her real Father, but she had been lucky to have such a kind man in her life to watch out for her. The fact she could just forget him so quickly made her feel sick.
“I am already in your debt for what you did.” Thor continued, putting his hand on Penny's shoulder.
“Does that mean I can ask for a hug? Cause I sort of really need a hug right now.” Penny thought to herself, but decided it probably wasn't a good idea to ask. There were enough rumours going around about her after all.
“But I wish to ask you to remain friends with Loki. He can be...difficult for many to handle, and I think that makes him lonely. I believe he cares a great deal for you, so please stay by his side.”
“Oh Ofcouse, he is my friend I'm not about to just ditch him because of this.” Penny said, touching her short hair gently. Thor smiled, but Penny swore she saw a note of disappointment in his face. Had he been expecting her to say something more?
“Thor!” An angry voice yelled from behind the two. Penny turned to see Loki marching up to them.
“What are you doing?” He asked angrily, glaring at his brother.
“I am talking with Miss Penelope.” Thor replied, smirking slightly.
“Yeah well she isn't your. Back off.” Loki said angrily, taking Penny's shoulders and pushing her the opposite way down the hall.
“Come on Penny you'll be late for class.” He said, throwing one last glare at his brother who just chuckled slightly in response.
“You used to throw a tantrum whenever someone else touched your toys didn't you?” Penny asked
“If the other person was Thor, then yes.” Loki said “He was always breaking my stuff.”
Penny laughed slightly, moving to his side so she could walk with him rather than be pushed.
“What was he saying to you?” Loki asked.
“He just wanted to see how I was, and tell me he 'took care' of those guys. I'm sort of too scared to ask what that means.” Penny said. She decided not to mention the part about Thor asking her to remain Loki's friend. It would only embarrass the younger boy to know his older brother was making sure he had friends.
“Yes well, they all still breath. Unfortunately.” Loki replied. “But I doubt they'll be dumb enough to come anywhere near you now they know you have Thor's protection.”
“They still attacked you, surely you were under his 'protection' as well.” Penny said.
“That is different, they knew I would never tell Thor about their assault. But now they now know I will tell if any harm comes to you.” Loki said. “I'm a safe target, you aren't.”
“You should really tell Thor what has been going on.” Penny said gently.
“He'll have put two and two together at this point, especially since I had to explain the hair cut was originally meant for me. I imagine they have been warned off me for now, but those idiot have short memories. Give them a couple months and they'll start to test the limits.” Loki replied, more reserved to his fate than actually sad. The way Loki spoke let Penny know this wasn't the first time this had happened. It made her wonder how many boys had made Loki their target in the past. Had they all been at Midgard Academy? Or where there people back in Asgard who had made him their victim just as much as here.
“This is your class correct?” Loki said, stopping in front of one of the science classrooms.
“Right, but what about you? Aren't you going to be late?” Penny asked.
“I have a free period. I was heading to the library when I saw you.” Loki explained. “Now go on, you don't want to keep the blond boy scout waiting.”
“Alright. I'll see you later?” Penny said.
“The usual place.” Loki said, walking off down the hall. Penny rolled her eyes, but she had to admit she would miss it if Loki was to stop hanging out in her room. It was nice having someone there when she got back, like having a pet.
Ignoring the whispers as she entered, Penny headed straight to her desk and took her seat next to Steve. To her surprise she wasn't met with his usually greeting, which may have had something to do with the fact the blond was currently slumped over with his head on the desk.
“Steve?” Penny said, looking down at the blond.
“Hmm..? Oh hi Penny.” Steve said, turning his head towards her. “How are you feeling?”
“Oh I'm okay, Gwen evened my hair out.” Penny replied, waiting for the boy to offer some sort of compliment about the new do. Unfortunately the boy didn't do that, instead he made a small grunt of acknowledgement and then turned his head back to the desk.
“Hey, are you alright?” Penny asked, concerned. She had never seen the blond boy look so unhappy before, in fact before yesterday she wouldn't have been able to name a time she had seen the boy not smiling.
“I'm fine...sorry I never came to check on you yesterday, I sort of...got dumped.” Steve said, taking his head off the desk and slumping back on his chair. Penny's heart skipped a beat. This was what she had been waiting for, play her cards right now and she could take the first step towards becoming Steve Roger's girlfriend.
“Oh Steve, that is terrible.” Penny said, suppressing a smile. “What happened?”
“It is complicated.” Steve replied sighing. Penny waiting for him to go into more detail, but when it was obvious he wasn't going to, she spoke again.
“Right...well you know Steve you are a great guy, there are dozens of girls out there who would think themselves lucky to be dating you.” Penny said, resting a hand gently on his shoulder.
“Heh don't I know it.” Steve spat bitterly, shrugging off her hand
“What do you mean?” Penny asked, taken aback by the sudden change in attitude.
“Sorry, I've just had a rough morning.” Steve said, touching his forehead as though he could feel a headache coming on. “A couple girls, who I thought were my friends, jumped to ask me out as soon as they heard I was single. Turns out they weren't so much my friends as girlfriends in waiting.”
Penny felt the guilt piece her like an arrow.
“O-oh?” Penny said, trying to hide her shame.
“Yeah....they weren't too happy when I told them no. I felt bad but...I just don't see them like that. I thought they were my friends...I guess now they are nothing.”
Three more arrows hit Penny's back.
“Yeah....that sucks..” Penny said, unable to look at him. She felt horrible, Steve had been so kind to her, and here she was just lying in wait for someone he cared about to break his heart. She was a terrible person, and she had to make it right.
Steve needed a friend right now, so it was time to push aside any feelings for him and step up.
“Icecream.” She said after a moment.
“Excuse me?” Steve asked, looking at her like she'd gone mad.
“Well I don't really know what guys do when they get dumped, but girls go and eat a crap ton of ice cream. So how about it? I'll treat.” Penny explained.
“Ice cream sounds good.” Steve said smiling. “I have a free straight after class, you?”
“Same. Canteen?”
“Sounds good.”
“Great so we'll head over after class. Drown your sorrows.” Penny said, smiling.
“Right, thanks Penny.” Steve replied smiling. Penny blushed slightly and looked away.
“He needs a friend. He needs a friend heneedsafriend” Penny reminded herself harshly. She had treated him badly, and now she had to make it up to him, which meant under no circumstances could she ask him out.
Atleast not for a while longer anyway.
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“So want to tell me what happened?” Penny said, taking a seat on the bench next to Steve. In her hand was a strawberry icecream cone she had bought from the canteen, which had had a surprising amount of options for a place that was meant to encourage healthy eating. Penny had only expected one or two flavours but had instead found 16 in total, as well as a large range of toppings. In the end she had chosen a plain strawberry cone, mainly because she didn't feel she deserved toppings right now.
“It..is kind of complicated.” Steve said, looking down at his vanilla cone with chocolate sprinkles.
“Yeah...you said that.” Penny said, licking her own cone. She wanted to help, but it would be hard if Steve wouldn't open up.
“So what were they like?” Penny asked, changing tactic.
“Smart, Funny, handsome, with an ego the size of the ocean.” Steve said chuckling slightly to myself. “They were kind though, a lot of people don't see it because they make a lot of jokes at people's expense. But it was never vindictive, they were just teasing.”
Penny nodded. She couldn't help but think it was a little weird Steve would use the word handsome rather than beautiful, but maybe the girl just had that kind of face.
“So how long were you two together?” Penny asked.
“Since last year...they were helping me with science but we um...got a bit distracted from studying” Steve replied blushing slightly. Penny bit her lip and cursed the fact she hadn't been born a year earlier.
“So they are a student here?” Penny asked, racking her brain to think of any girl she had seen Steve with that could be this mysterious girlfriend.
“That red haired girl? The scary one with the accent?” Penny asked. It would make sense, the girl was beautiful, with come hither lips and eyes that said so I can stab you.
“Natasha? No we are just friends.” Steve replied.
“Then who? I don't think I've ever seen you with anyone..” Penny said thoughtfully. She'd Steve hanging around with his friends before, but they were almost all male. Penny didn't think she'd ever seen Steve consistently talk to a girl who wasn't Natasha.
“Yeah um...it was sort of a...secret relationship.” Steve said, looking away. Penny looked at him confused, who on earth would hide the fact they were dating The Steve Rogers? Were they worried about repercussions from the other girls? Maybe, but still it was impressive they could hide something like that for over 6 months.
“Okay...so why was it a secret? Didn't she want people to know?” Penny asked.
“Um..actually I was the one keeping it a secret. It is sort of complicated.” Steve replied.
“Complicated like why you two broke up?” Penny said “I get the feeling maybe she wasn't too happy about the secret keeping.”
Steve nodded his head. Confirming Penny's suspicion.
“I can't believe I messed this up.” Steve said, looking down at his feet. “I just...I can't have people knowing...I'm not ready...not yet..”
Sighing deeply he slumped against the back of the bench.
“I just wish he understood that.” He said, looking up at the sky.
It stood out to Penny like a neon sign. Like a mega phone had screamed out the one word Steve obviously hadn't meant to say.
“He?” Penny repeated, the reason for the secret suddenly becoming as clear as glass. The moment the word left her mouth, Steve stiffened and his head spun towards her. His pupils had dilated and for a second Penny thought he might bolt like a scared deer. Had Penny been alone, she'd have allowed herself to feel disappointed. She'd have allowed her face to drop just as her stomach had. But she wasn't alone, she was with Steve, and her earlier thought rang again in her head.
He needs a friend.
“Don't look so frightened Steve.” Penny said gently, placing an hand on his shoulder. “It is okay, don't worry all right I'm not about to turn on you.”
Steve's shoulders relaxed.
“You don't think...I'm a freak..” Steve said.
“Ofcourse not! Steve, anyone who thinks that isn't worth you time.” Penny said.
“Thank you...” Steve said breathing a sigh of relief. Penny gave him an encouraging smile.
“No problem, and don't worry about me telling anyone either. Anything said on the bench will remain on the bench.” Penny said, patting the back of her seat. “So with that in mind, want to tell me what happened?”
Steve was quiet for a moment, as if contemplating whether or not he should, but then seemed to decide he had nothing to lose.
“My boyfriend, he is out and he is fine with it, but me....I'm not ready yet.” Steve said.
“Right...I've heard it can be difficult.” Penny replied, she didn't have much experience with being closeted herself, but it was a popular subject on TV shows. “But you know I doubt many people here would give you trouble, and those who do aren't worth your time.”
“It isn't someone here I'm worried about...” Steve replied, and Penny remember that like her, Steve didn't have parents.
“Your Grandparents wouldn't approve?” Penny asked.
“My Grandfather mostly...don't think too badly of him. He is a product of his time.” Steve said.
“Times change, people should to.” Penny replied. “Especially when not doing so makes the people close to them unhappy.”
“He is old...” Steve replied, watching his icecream melt on to his hand.
“...he also isn't here. How would he find out?”
“He could...they visit sometimes. The school has parents weekends...it would only take one wrong word and then...”
“What? What is the worse case scenario?”
“He gets angry...disowns me...kicks me out the house?”
“Okay yeah...that is pretty bad. But is that really what you expect? I mean he is your Grandfather, he took you in when your parents died, would he really throw you out because of who you love?”
“You don't understand..” Steve said, slightly angry.
“Maybe you are right, maybe I don't.” Penny replied. “I don't know if I could give up someone I cared about, just because someone far away might have a problem with it.”
“I didn't give them up, they gave me up....” Steve said sadly.
“Well...being kept a secret must hurt. Maybe he felt like you were embarrassed about him. I know that is what I would think if my boyfriend wouldn't tell anyone I existed.”
“I'm not embarrassed! I just don't want everyone knowing that....”
“You are a freak?” Penny finished. Steve stared at her, the hurt clear in his eyes.
“That is what you were worried I would think right? That you are a freak because you want to date a guy not a girl.” Penny explained “And honestly...maybe your Grandfather will think that way, and some other people too, but you can't make yourself unhappy just to make them not feel uncomfortable. My Uncle used to say 'The people who matter won't mind and the people who mind won't matter' and..I think that might be how your boyfriend feels. He doesn't care what anyone in school says, but I bet he cares what you think. And Steve...if you think yourself a freak for being gay, then whats to say you don't think that all gay people are freaks. Including him.”
“What? No I would never! He..he isn't. There is nothing wrong with him..” Steve said, looking down at his feet again.
“Actions speak louder than words Steve, and the action you have taken is to hide you relationship away like it is some dirty secret. What else is your boyfriend meant to think?”
“I....never saw it that way. I only thought about myself....” Steve replied, in his head the argument from last night played over.
I need you to acknowledge this is real!
Ofcourse it was real! Steve cared about Tony more than anyone and yet, he had been hurting him. All this time he'd hurting him, hiding him away their relationship like it was something wrong...like their love was something disgusting.
“Steve no one can force you to come out if you aren't ready.” Penny said, putting her hand on his shoulder gently. “But you need to decide if it would really be worse to have people know, than it is to give up the person you love.”
Steve looked at Penny. He could see the parts of Tony in her face, the same eyes, the same nose. He missed him, even after just a day he missed him. The way those same eyes lit up when he was about to say something clever, or rolled when someone else said something dumb. He missed it, and the thought of never been able to see them again made his chest ache.
Are you happier like this than with people knowing?
Steve thought about it. He didn't think his Grandfather would understand, he was too old, too set in his ways. But how long could Steve really keep it a secret? Once he graduated from Midgard he had planed to move home, so what would he do then? Sneak out at night and hit a gay bar? Too afraid to ever bring a boy back or even speak the name of someone he cared about.
He couldn't live a lie forever. One day it would all come out.
Maybe he could have a few more years without having to deal with the world knowing, but in exchange he'd have to give up Tony, probably forever.
It wasn't worth it.
“Thanks Penny.” Steve said “You are a good friend.”
“Right haha yeah..” Penny said, another stab of guilt hitting her in the stomach.
“I'll talk to him...it won't be easy.” Steve said licking his ice cream. “But it'll be a lot easier than this.”
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Tony was sulking.
After his break up with Steve, Tony had gone back to his dorm room and drank three more bottles of shampoo booze, which had not only let him with one of the worst hang overs of his life, but also completely without any more alcohol.
So Tony was sulking, as he would be until he could replenish his stash and drink it again. Then he would still be sulking, but he would also be drunk, which in his experience made anything less terrible.
“What is up with you?” Clint asked, flicking a piece of paper at his face. “You look like you found out your Dad lost his fortune betting on chihuahua racing.”
“Screw off Clint.” Tony snapped, not in the mood to deal with his idiocy today. He was beginning to regret choosing to sit with his two friends when he had entered the library. But he had known that not sitting with them and sulking alone would be a giant red flag.
“Shit, he didn't actually lose it did he? Cause I got about 40 bucks on me if you need to sell your car.” Clint replied, aiming up his next shot.
“Clint leave him be.” Natasha said. “You aren't going to get him to talk by flicking paper at his face.”
“You don't know that.” Clint said, flicking another piece of paper at Tony. This time however Natasha caught it and gave Clint her patented see what happens if you disobey glares.
“There is nothing to talk about, I'm fine” Tony said unconvincingly. The truth was he wanted to talk about it, the fight from last night had been going around and around in his head and he really wanted someone objective to tell him he'd done the right thing.
Had he done the right thing?
Maybe he'd been putting too much pressure on Steve, maybe he would have eventually felt comfortable enough to tell people about their relationship. Maybe he'd been an idiot.
Tony shock his head and knocked those thoughts away. No, he'd waited long enough. If Steve had really loved him then he'd have been willing to tell people about them, instead of keeping it a secret.
Right?
He really didn't know any more, and the worst thing about all of this was that he couldn't ask his friends. He couldn't talk to anyone, not without revealing Steve's secret. Even if he said he had just broken up with someone, it wouldn't take long for his friends to realise it was probably the man he spent 90% of his day with.
So Tony suffered in silence
Maybe he should say something, reveal Steve's secret in one final act of revenge, but he knew that would hurt the blond man deeply, and even after everything he couldn't bring himself to harm the man he loved in such a way. No he would suffer alone. And drunk once he could replenish his supplies.
“Tony we are worried about you.” Natasha said, moving to the seat next to him. “We noticed your car was missing, but Steve wouldn't tell us where you had gone, and now you are obviously hung over and looking like you have the world on your shoulders. So, what's up?”
Tony looked at Natasha. He knew the woman well enough to know that she wouldn't give up, and any pretence that he was fine would be easily seen through. He had to give her something.
“My Dad...had an affair while my Mom was dying. Turns out the woman he was banging had got pregnant and had a little girl. She goes here. I just found out.” Tony said. He knew that would be enough to keep Natasha off his back, and he'd be lying if he said he didn't want to talk about this with someone.
“Woah really? Look I know your house is huge, but I didn't realise it was big enough for you to miss a whole other kid.” Clint said, Natasha gave him another warning look.
“She didn't live with us idiot!” Tony snapped. “She lived with her Mom, and then when she died, her Aunt. Apparently Dad didn't bother to visit, so the kid is still in the dark about him.”
“Are you going to tell her?” Natasha asked.
“I..I don't know. I mean I want to but where do I start? Oh hey so turns out my Dad is your Dad but he couldn't be bothered to tell you so...” Tony replied. When he left his Dad's he'd been set on telling Penny the truth, but the closer he had gotten to school the less sure he became that it was such a good idea.
“I think you need to think carefully about this Tony.” Natasha said “There won't be any taking it back once it is out there, and the last thing you want is for her to shoot the messenger.”
“And here I was planning to just blurt it out.” Tony replied, rolling his eyes.
“Tony we both know you aren't the most tactful person. Just remember there is no rush, no one is saying you have to tell her just yet. Take some time” Natasha replied, suppressing the rage she always felt when someone dared to roll their eyes at her.
“Heh wonder if my Dad used that excuse, it is amazing how one day turns into 16 years” Tony said. He knew Natasha was right, he couldn't just barge in and tell Penny they were related. But if he put it off one day it would become two, and then three. Tony was always terrible about procrastinating.
“So who is it? Someone we know?” Clint asked, having moved from flicking paper to making a paper airplane.
“I don't think you've met.” Tony replied, but he really had no idea whether they had or not. Clint was captain of the archery club after all, and for all he knew Penny was on the team. Or she could hate archery with a red hot passion, Tony wouldn't have known either way.
He didn't know Penny at all.
No that wasn't fair, he knew her a little. He'd thought she was sweet enough when ever they worked on the robot arm. However now that Tony thought about those sessions he realised that he was the one who did most of the talking, and it was almost always something technical.
She liked Steve, he was almost certain of that. After all he'd only hacked into her file to prove to Steve she wasn't as innocent as she appeared. Wow had that plan backfired. It occurred to Tony in that moment that there was a possibility Penny and Steve could start dating. After all she did like him, and if he'd decided to play the straight game, she was just the sort of girl he'd need. Someone innocent who wouldn't think about it too much when Steve didn't want to stick his tongue down her throat. In fact she'd probably think he was a gentleman. Tony felt his stomach clench. No Steve wouldn't do that. If nothing else he knew that Penny was Tony's sister, that would be enough to keep him away. He'd pick some other girls, lord knows he had plenty to choose from.
“Coooome on. Give us a name! I wanna know if arrogant jerk is a hereditary trait!” Clint whined, finishing his paper airplane and throwing it into the air. It would have been an impressive flight distance, if the plane hadn't been stopped in it's tracks by a wall of blond muscle.
“Aww Steve you made me crash!” Clint complained, picking up his plane off the ground.
“Oh, sorry Clint, I didn't see it.” Steve replied awkwardly. He glanced at Tony, then looked at his shoes.
“Yeah well next time watch out, that's a good way to lose an eye.” Clint said, sitting back down and re-shaping his plane to make up for the damage Mt Rogers had caused.
“Right...sorry. Tony I um...was hoping I could...have a word with you.” Steve said, looking straight at Tony, but obviously resisting the urge to look back at his shoe. Gaa why did he have to be so cute!
“I'm busy.” He snapped, turning away. He could be strong. He could be strong as long as he didn't have to look into those sparkling blue eyes.
“Please.” Steve said calmly, taking a step closer to him. Natasha and Clint watched the two men, but said nothing.
“Fine.” Tony replied, getting up from his seat. He didn't look at the blond, instead turning and walking to a quieter part of the library. In a way it was a small act of rebellion, Tony knew Steve would be more comfortable talking in a place he could guarantee no one would over hear him, but he was done working around Steve anxieties.
“So what is it?” Tony said, crossing his arms.
“Well first I...wanted to apologise.” Steve said. “You know I have some issues with..who I am but...I just wanted you to know that...I never thought those things about you. You are..you aren't...Tony it is different with you...it's like...like we are vampires”
“Vampires?” Tony asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Yeah..I mean if I was a vampire I'd be really upset about it and wouldn't want to kill people. But if you were in my Hive or whatever I'd...I'd still think you were amazing and hansom...and funny in this way that is mean but some how you get away with. So..even if I had a problem with my vampireness, I wouldn't mind your vampireness because..it is part of you.”
“Right...you do realise you just compared being gay to being a blood sucking monster right?” Tony asked.
“I'll admit it didn't cross my mind until I finished the metaphor.” Steve joked. Tony hated it when he joked, the way he always looked so pleased with himself and he mouth turned up into that cute smirk with his lips and---stop it! Stay strong.
“And um...second of all.” Steve said, looking down at his feet the way he always did when he felt uncomfortable. “Hiding like this it is comfortable and safe but...if it means I have to give you up then it isn't worth it. Tony I love you and I want to be with you and--”
Before Steve said another word, Tony moved forward and kissed him. Steve was taken a back at first, and another day he would have pushed Tony away, but today he resisted the urge.
“It won't be easy, but it is easier than giving you up.” Steve thought to himself, pretending they were alone in the room and deepening the kiss.
“Woooo” A voice said from behind them, followed by a loud wack.
“OW Nat! Come on...” Clint complained rubbing his newly formed bump.
“You were ruining the moment.” Natasha replied, holding a particularly large hardback book in her hands.
“Oh..h-hey guys.” Steve stuttered, his face going completely red. Behind him he felt Tony stiffen.
“If this doesn't go well” Tony thought, then Steve will be deeper in the closet than ever.
“So...you two are....?” Clint began.
“Dating, yes.” Tony replied, decided it was probably best for him to take the lead.
“Dating, you mean like a real relationship?” Clint asked.
“Yes, as in Steve is my boyfriend...well I mean he was yesterday, and then there were some...issues...but I think we can safely say we are back together now.” Tony said. He tried to sound casual, but in he was watching his two friend's faces closely.
“Damn it!” Clint said annoyed, pulling out his wallet and handing Natasha $20 “My money was on fuck buddies.”
“I told you it was love.” Natasha said smirking. She took the money and slipped it into her bra.
“I'm so glad you can't find any clothes with pockets.” Clint said, not so subtly watching her hide the money. Natasha raised the book again and he took a step back.
“You knew...?” Steve asked quietly.
“Suspected.” Natasha replied.
“You guys always look about five seconds away from making out. It wasn't hard to guess.” Clint added.
“However, since it is important for someone to come out in there own time we thought it best not to ask about it.” Natasaha said.
“We've sensitive like that.” Clint continued smirking. “We may make bets about whether or not you are doing it, but we aren't going to ask you about it.”
“Well um...thanks.” Steve replied, his face beginning to return to it's normal colour. “I um..appreciate it.”
“As you should.” Clint said. “Now we'll leave you two alone so you can continue making out or whatever”
“Right, don't let us interrupt.” Natasha said, turning to leave. “But if you want some privacy the Russian literature section is always very quiet.”
“Shh don't give away our spot.” Clint hissed. Natasah just rolled her eyes and walked away, Clint followed close behind, turning back only to give the two boys a thumbs up before disappearing.
“So...” Tony said. “As bad as you thought?”
“I'm pretty mortified they caught us...but I guess it wasn't too bad.” Steve said, his face still a little pink.
“Well we have good friends.” Tony replied. “They'll understand, and you don't have to tell everyone today. In fact I think your time right now would be better spent following me to my room so we can get some privacy.”
“I think I'd like that.” Steve replied, sighing with relief. He might have taken a big step, but he was still much more comfortable behind closed doors than out in the open.
“One step at a time” he thought to himself. Four people knew now, and that was three more than yesterday. The rest of the school could find out later, and one day, one far away day, he'd tell his family. He'd tell them he was happy, and in love, and he'd hope that would be enough to make them happy for him.
Steve felt Tony take his hand, and for the first time in public, Steve didn't pull it away.
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When Penny got back to her room, Loki was waiting for her.
“Hello.” He said as she entered, unusually he wasn't reading one of her books, and was instead just sitting on her bed as if waiting for her to return.
“Hey.” She replied, throwing her bag into the corner of the room. “Wanna go get some lunch?”
“Are you sure you wouldn't rather go with the Rogers? I heard he got dumped by his girlfriend and I saw you little icecream date this morning, I admit you work fast.” Loki asked, he sounded slightly annoyed, but Penny just put that down to him thinking he couldn't hang out in her room now their deal was complete.
“Oh that? That wasn't a date.” Penny said “He just needed cheering up.”
“Ah and you volunteered to do the cheering, I suppose that is a good place to start. So what next?” Loki asked.
“Nothing.” Penny replied.
“Nothing? Penny I think you are getting confused with part one of the plan.”
“No I'm not..look Steve isn't...” Penny began, but then stopped herself as she realised she was about to betray Steve's confidence “I mean...I sort of convinced him that his relationship wasn't over. They'd just had a fight, after the ice cream he went to find them and make up.”
Loki was quiet for a second and then burst into laugher.
“Only you could try and seduce a guy and end up getting him back with his girlfriend.” He laughed, wiping a tear from his eye.
“I wasn't trying to seduce him!” Penny replied. “By the time I'd spoke to him a bunch of girls had already asked him out. He though they were his friends and he just looked so sad...I felt awful.”
“Ah, so you weren't the only girl placing herself on deck. I thought that could be an issue.”
“Then why didn't you warn me?”
Loki shrugged.
“What could you have done? Gone after them all with a hatchet? Your only option was to hope Steve liked you best.”
“Yeah well...evidently I'm really not his type.” Penny said sighing. “It's my own fault, I should have just been up front from the start. I mean if I guy liked me I'd rather he just told me, not wait to try and catch me out when I’m vulnerable.”
“You'd prefer the straight forward approach.” Loki asked, watching her closely.
“Yeah, I mean I'd rather that then one of those lame guy who is nice to a girl and then complains they put her in the 'friend zone'. If all you want is to sleep with someone than you aren't really a friend in the first—Mm?” Penny began, but she was cut off as Loki crossed the room and kissed her on the lips.
“Penelope. I like you. You should be my girlfriend.” He said as they broke off the kiss. Penny felt her face turn red.
“W-what?” She stuttered. She was completely caught off guard. How long had Loki liked her for? Since she saved him from those bullies her first night? Or had it come later? How had she not realised?
“Right oh of course. I mean, it isn't like he broke a guys noes after he cut your hair or anything, oh wait.”
Gwen was right. Gwen was right and Penny was a complete idiot for not seeing it before.
“I-i-” She stuttered.
“Damn it Penny, pull yourself together, you need to give him an answer! Any answer! Just don't say sit there stuttering like an idoit!” the voice inside her head screamed.
“You don't have to answer right now” Loki said, smirking as though he was enjoying her reaction.
“I swear if this is another one of his pranks I'm gonna punch him in the face.” Penny thought to herself as he moved away.
“I realise I've probably shocked you, so take a little time to let it sink in. Then come find me.” he said, kissing her forehead.
“I um...okay.” Penny mumbled, looking at the ground. She felt like she had just gotten an electric shock and needed a moment to just sit still a recover.
“I'll see you tomorrow.” Loki said, heading towards the door. As he left he winked at her, sending another charge through her body.
Penny sat and stared at the door as it closed. She could still feel the soft touch of his lips on her own, the heat of his body, but Loki was...Loki! He lived to annoy her, not want to kiss her. He was like the pet that always greeted her after school, not a actual boy. A boy with piercing eyes and silky black hair and soft lips, damn it why could she still feel his lips.
Penny took a deep breath as she tried to get her heart rate to return to that of a human's and not a mouse on a caffeine kick. Once again, Gwen's words from last night rang in her ears.
Ah Pen, you have a lot to learn about men.
Gwen was right.
Loki liked her, had probably liked her all this time. She wondered whether he had had the same plan that she had had with Steve, to wait until her heart was broken and then swoop and take the place as boyfriend. Penny didn't think so, atleast she didn't think that was the plan from the beginning. But maybe it was, maybe he had been waiting all this time and had just said he wanted to room to be close to her. Penny couldn't be sure.
There was one thing she did know though, and that was as long as she could feel his lips on hers, her face was going to continue to be the colour of a strawberry.
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“You have to tell her.” Steve said, his arm wrapped around Tony's waist as they sat on his bed together.
“I thought, you thought that what my Dad had done was best.” Tony replied.
“No, I said he probably thought it was best.” Steve corrected. “But Penny is a sweet girl, she deserves a proper family.”
“I don't think there is anything 'proper' about us. We are more like a wasps nest.”
“Still she deserve to know. You were right...secrets they just mess everything up.”
“Aww you are learning.” Tony said, kissing him on the cheek. “You're right, I need to talk to her.”
“Have you decided how you are going to do it yet?” Steve asked.
“Naa, I thought I'd just wing it. I work better off the cuff.” Tony said, getting up.
“Tony, I don't think that is a good idea. You need to be delicate about this.” Steve replied.
“Hey come on, I'm Mr delicate.” Tony replied. “Look Steve, If I don't do it today, I'll just keep putting it off.”
“Alright, if you are really sure.” Steve said, standing up and kissing Tony on the lips. “Do you want me to come?”
“No, I think it'll be better coming from just me.” Tony replied. “Alright, then good luck.” Steve said noding.
“Hey, I'm Tony Stark. Who wouldn't want to be my little sister?”
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Penny lay on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. The feel of Loki's lips had finally faded, but the thought of it kept the red blush in her cheeks. The moment circled round and round in her head as she tried to get the facts straight in her brain.
Loki, her rude friend who hung out in her room, read all her books, and lived to be as annoying as possible, was attracted to her.
Loki the prince with long black hair, emerald green eyes and high cheek bones, wanted to be her boyfriend.
It just didn't seem to make sense.
Penny rolled on to her side and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked at her mud brown hair, eyes the same shade as wet cardboard and a child like face. She wouldn't exactly win any beauty contests. So what did Loki see?
Maybe he really was just messing with her.
Penny sighed. The heroines in her books never had this problem. They always knew exactly what to say when a man kissed them, they didn't just sit there stuttering like an idiot. She wished she'd said something at the time, now it was all ahead of her, and honestly it was freaking her out. She needed advice, and normally when she needed advice she'd call Aunt May, but somehow she didn't feel comfortable talking to Aunt May about a boy. So who else was there? Gwen might be good, after all she had realised Loki liked Penny, before Penny had. Maybe she could help Penny get her head straight.
Rolling off her bed, Penny stood and headed over to her door. Pulling it open she was just in time to see Tony Stark standing there, about to knock.
“Oh Hey, I was just coming to see you.” Tony said, his hand ready to knock still in the air.
“Oh...why?” Penny asked suspiciously. She had always gotten on well with Tony when they were working on the robot arm, but after the way he had treated her yesterday, she didn't really know what to make of him any more.
“Well er...Steve told me what you did.” Tony said. “So I thought I should come and say...you know thanks for that.”
“Huh? Oh wait are you the....you know?” Penny said, not sure whether or not she could talk about it in the open yet.
“Yeah.” Tony replied. “Look could we go inside?”
“Oh...sure.” Penny said, standing aside to let him in.
Tony walked inside and his eyes were instantly drawn to the piles of tattered books covering the floor. Back home his Father had an extensive library of perfectly kept books, and Tony had no doubt Penelope would have loved it. Seeing this home made library of barely held together tat made Tony all the more angry at his father.
“You know maybe you should invest in a book cases” Tony said, stepping over one of the piles of books. The dorm room provided some shelves, but Tony could see they already held Penny's still immaculately kept text books.
“They are fine on the floor, I mean most of them are already damaged.” Penny said, nudging one of the piles with her foot.
“Right...well um thanks for talking some sense into Steve. I don't know what you said but it worked, I've been trying to get him to come out for months.” Tony said.
“No problem. So is he going to start telling people then?” Penny asked.
“Well sort of, we decided it was best to just not hide anything, but only out right tell our close friends. Other people will put two and two together eventually, but we didn't see the point in making some big announced.”
“Makes sense.” Penny replied.
The two of them stood in awkward silence.
“So um...” Tony began. Maybe he should have thought of a plan before he came in here. Normally he was great at thinking up things on the fly, but right now, his mind was pulling up a blank.
“Is everything all right? You seemed a little flustered when you opened the door.” He said after a moment. He'd build up to it, that would work, he just need to buy some time to think.
“Oh um..yeah I'm fine..” Penny replied, rubbing the back of her neck and looking away.
“You know, I'm sorry accused you of lying before, you are obviously terrible at it.” Tony said, taking a seat on her bed. “Look the way I see it I was kind of a jerk to you yesterday and you helped me out with Steve so...I owe you one. You need someone to talk to I'm here.”
“Well...it is kind of complicated.” Penny said. She wasn't really sure if Tony was the person to talk to about this. When they worked on the robot arm all they really talked about was technical stuff, and he had been a pretty big jerk to her yesterday, but then again Penny did want to talk to someone, and if she spoke to Tony here she could avoid accidentally running into Loki on the way to Gwen's and giving him an answer before she was ready.
“It's nothing...just...well before you came by Loki...kind of..kissed me.” Penny explained, feeling herself blush again.
“He did what?!” Tony said, angrier than Penny would have expected. “Do you want me to kick his ass?”
“What? No!...I mean I didn't ask him to...but it was just a quick one. I didn't mind...I kind of liked it.” Penny replied, trying to calm it down. Why was he so mad? It was only a kiss, not something for someone Penny barely knew to be so outraged about. Maybe he was jealous? But that seemed unlikely, not when Tony had Steve.
“So what? Are you two dating now?” Tony asked annoyed.
“No, well maybe...he told me to think about it and give him an answer tomorrow..”
“Well I'll help, tell him no!”
“Why? He is nice..and hansom and..”
“He is a jerk! He is an arrogant, narcissistic ass hole!” Tony said, standing up. “You can't go out with him!”
“Pretty sure I can. He likes me and...and you know what? I like him! I do like him...he is my best friend and might not have thought about him as a guy before..but now I am I'd like to go out with him! So what is the problem?” Penny snapped. The words flowed out of her as though her annoyance had finally allowed her brain to put things in order. She liked Loki, she wanted to date him, and she really wanted to kiss him again.
“The problem is that I forbid it! You aren't dating him!” Tony said angrily, taking a step towards her
“Forbid it? Who are you to forbid anything I do!” Penny replied. What was it with this guy? Yesterday he'd accused her of being a liar, and now he was trying to tell her who she could and couldn't date. The anger burned in her like a steady flame, this wasn't like yesterday when she was already upset and tired, today she could stand her ground. She wasn't about to let herself be bullied again by some jerk who thought he knew better.
“Who am I to forbid it? You really want to know? I'm your brother that's who!” Tony snapped. The moment the words left his lips he regretted it. So much for not blurting it out.
“..What?” Penny said, looking at him like he had gone nuts.
“Ah crap...sorry I didn't mean it to come out like that.” Tony said, rubbing his temple. “It is true...I only found out yesterday. You don't have a scholarship Penny, my Father...your Father...he is paying for you.”
“You're lying...” Penny said. “This is a scholarship, my Dad...my Dad's name is Richard Parker, he died when I was a kid, along with my Mother...”
“That guy wasn't your Dad Penny. Look, think about it. Did you even apply for a scholarship? Did you do any sort of entrance exam?” Tony asked gently.
“No...the letter said they...they saw my science fair project.” Penny replied.
“It was a lie Penny, all of it! Your Mom had an affair just before she got married, she got pregnant and tried to hide that it wasn't Parker's...”
“Shut up! My Mom wouldn't do something like that!!” Penny yelled fiercely, causing Tony to have to take a step back.
“It is the truth Penny...” Tony said.
“No it isn't!” Penny said, tears stinging her eyes. She wouldn't cry in front of Tony, she wouldn't cry in front of this liar.
“Get out.” She said, trying desperately to keep herself together. “Get out! You are liar!”
Tony just stood there. He couldn't believe he had messed this up. He had had a sister for less that 24 hours and she hated him.
“At least her and Dad will have something in common” He thought sadly.
“Alright...okay...it is a lot to take in.” Tony said, trying not to let the disappointment show on his face. She'd calm down, in a few days. After she'd talked to her aunt, when she knew he wasn't a liar. She'd calm down.
Tony moved past her silently and left the room. Penny slammed the door behind him, locking the door the moment it shut.
He was a liar. He was a liar and a jerk and she didn't know why he was doing this, but it was all lies! Her Mom was a good person, she loved her Dad, and her Dad was called Richard Parker.
But in the back of her mind, there was a niggling doubt. Somewhere deep in her memories half conversation she'd heard as a young child were pushing their way to the surface.
She'd always been told she looked like her Mom.
Maybe there was a reason no one ever said that about her Dad.
Well I resolved one problem, better add in another couple to keep you guys interested.
Sorry for the delay guys, this chapter was pretty hard to write. There was quite a few big scenes this time around, and alot of the conversations wouldn't flow like I wanted them too. Hopefully you enjoyed it and i'll see you next time around for Chapter 5.
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marthadanielle · 12 years
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Fanfiction request! Please?
Does anyone want to write a fanfic on an idea I had?? Two ideas actually...
1. We all know Steve is pretty courageous but what if  his only fear was Natasha? What is he was kind of scared of her since she is so serious and intense. Then he accidently reads her diary and its covered with doodles of Mr. and Mrs. Steve Rogers. Steve is in utter shock when she walks in and catches him holding her diary.  Then they have a stare off where Steve's eyes are wide in fear and Natasha is just wearing that scary serious face expression that looks like she's contemplating killing someone a thousand different ways with just using her pinky.
2. What if Natasha and Steve are beginning to make flirty eyes at each other. Then Tony gets jealous since he has a crush on Steve.
I have all these NatashaxSteve feels going on after just watching the Nanny Diaries. But I also hace conflicting StevexTony feels. Oh all the feels!
So, any takers?
=)
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