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B-u-c-k-y? Bucky
Pairings: father!Bucky Barnes & child!reader, featuring Steve Rogers & child!reader and Tony Stark & child!reader (all platonic)
Imagine: The beginning of your relationship with your father and a glimpse at the progress
Warnings: angst, fluff, mention of Hydra, mention of child mistreatment, mention of experiments, reader describes as tiny to clarify more that hydra treated them bad, mention of medical equipment such as syringes, not proofread, if you find anything else please tell me
A/N so donât know where this came from but I havenât been able to write something in months so Iâm just happy to be able to write again hopefully, donât know if I like it or not but here we go anyway enjoy
Kinda short, dunno about 2000 words or so
might make more parts to this
Sparks lit up the dark corridor as Bucky and Steve walked down the stairs to be met with red lights flashing above each door as the alarms blasted their annoyingly high pitched sound that made your ears ring afterwards. One look at each other, they gave a nod and split up as they took one side each of the corridor.
The first room Bucky opened was filled with cabinets made of plastic and in each was different kinds of test tubes with what looked like some kind of poisonous liquid. Syringes were spread out over the desks neatly. Bucky felt chills run down his spine as he saw the hospital bed (or more like a table with white a quilt?) in the middle of the room. Handcuffs made to restrain a person laid neatly on the bed. Blood covering the sides of the bed and his mind went back to 1945, when Arnim Zola experimented on him. Which had coincidentally also been at a hydra base. His gun raised as he searched the room for any kind of lifeforms, when he found none he went on to the next door.
This continued for at least five more doors, some of them being lab rooms and some what looked like prison cells fortified with extra protection, meaning whoever had once been inside couldnât have fled on their own.
When he opened the sixth door, Bucky scanned the room and had it not been for the red lights flashing once in a while and the lamp that flickered out a dull light he would've missed the tiny child in the room. Knees pressed to their chest. Hospital gown clinging to their skin from blood and cold sweat. The room had cold chills and even for Bucky who tolerated the cold more than others he could feel the freezing temperature in the room. He lowered his gun and put on the softest expression he could muster during these circumstances. Bucky glanced out the door and yelled out with a soft voice (to not startle the child) once for Steve, Buckyâs gaze not soon after fell back to the quivering child, that was you, who stared at him with wide scared eyes.
Bucky took a careful step towards you as he kneeled down slightly to put his gun onto the floor. He gave you what was supposed to look like a kind smile but looked more like a grimace as he thought about what you must have been through. As soon as you saw Bucky coming closer he watched as dark blue smoke covered your tiny frame and not a second after you were gone. Bucky stopped in his tracks and looked around the room for you. His eyes fell on the coroner farthest away from him. You had covered your ears with your hands and your eyes were shut. Your body was tense and knees still pressed to your chest as you quivered further into the corner. Bucky stayed in place not knowing entirely what to do. At that moment he saw Steve walk through the door sparing a glance towards you before back at Bucky his shield raised as they both heard people run their way. With a sigh from Bucky they both left you for the time being as Hydra soldiers started to fill the end of the corridor.
As soon as you heard the sound of shots (your hands not able to muffle out the sounds that came right outside of the room you resided in) die down you opened your eyes. You watched with curious eyes as Bucky (not that you knew his name) walked into the room once more. Like before he put his gun down and gave you a kind smile, this time his hand slowly reached out for you. He watched as you pressed yourself girder into the corner as you stared at his hand.
âhey, hey, okay, itâs okayâ Bucky raised both his hands into the air to show he meant no harm as he cautiously took another step closer. âI wonât hurt youâ Steve watched from the door opening as Bucky interacted with you. His gaze shifted to the metal objects (or what looked like toys for children) in the room that had started to slightly hover over the ground, including Buckyâs gun.
Buckyâs eyes glanced towards the hovering objects and was a tiny bit glad that you hadnât done anything to his left arm. âWhat's your name?â he let out a sigh as you didn't answer knowing you probably wouldn't answer anything he asked you, hell he didnât even know if you could understand him. His head tilted slightly as he took slow steps forward until he knelt in front of you. The metal objects (except his arm) are rising higher into the air.
âare you alright, you hurt?â He said clearly as he watched you start to pick at the side of your arm where blood was running down onto your hospital gown. He watched as you picked at multiple wounds, some of them he could clearly see were from syringes and his eyes saddened. Both Bucky and Steve watched as you pressed yourself deeper into the corner, as you tried to hide the many bruises that littered your body.
âcan I-we help you, can you let us help you out of here?â Bucky gestured with his hand to him and Steve as he said the word us. Once more he didnât get a verbal answer but instead he got you to move out of the corner slightly. Bucky held his hand out to you once more and watched as you carefully placed your tiny hand in his much bigger one. He couldnât help but to give a soft smile once more towards you.
"Can you walk?â And yet again there was no answer. Bucky looked at you with an uncertain expression as you stood up. Your body swaying from side to side. He carefully and slowly to make sure you could stop him if you wanted to, took you into his arms. Making sure you wouldnât fall he stood up straight and started to walk towards Steve who smiled slightly at Bucky as he watched you shut your eyes and bury your head into his chest. The metal objects all crashed to the ground with a loud clatter of noise in various directions.
This had all been four months ago and Bucky had finally started to get you to trust him enough for you to let him teach you how to talk, write and read. By now you also trusted the rest of the avengers enough so that you wouldnât try to hide from all of them except Steve (excluding Bucky). Tony would most days let you sit beside him as he made new iron man suits and at some time along the way heâd let you help him by using your powers to bend a metal the way he wanted it to be. This would in the end result in you running up to Bucky proud of your accomplishments and for Bucky to ruffle your hair and tell you how proud he was. These interactions with Tony also led to you having more control over your powers at least one of them. You still tended to teleport yourself unintentionally to the other side of the room if you were scared.
Today it just so happened that Bucky held another lesson with you to help you speak. So far you were able to say yes and no and some other basic things such as âhungryâ and âtiredâ. However even though you were starting to learn you still most of the time stuck to being nonverbal and only shook your head yes or no or shrugged your shoulders when you didnât know.
At this moment Bucky had tried to teach you to say his name and so far your tries had been good but as he knew you were a slow learner which he realized the first time he started to teach you, he knew you wouldn't be getting his name right in a while. For Bucky however this was just a minor setback as he felt he had to teach you everything after all as it so happened he was your father.
As soon as you had gotten to the Avengers base they tried to find out if you had any family that had filed a missing childâs report and to know what your name was as you refused to speak (them not knowing you didnât know how to). Bucky had to promise you that he would be there for every test they did to you to make sure you were as healthy as you could be at that moment for you to let them be near you with any medical devices. As it turned out Hydra had somehow created you from Buckyâs DNA meaning he was listed as the father in the old Htdra records they found at the Hydra base they had attacked. They had also found out that you were around 8-9 years old. There wasnât a specific date listed anywhere on when your birthday was, only what year you were born. This had shocked all of the heroes as they by the way you looked were way younger. All the more information they gained only made Bucky feel more guilty. Even if he didnât know about your existence he still felt guilty over the things you had suffered with Hydra. The fact that you looked so much younger made him feel more guilty as it showed how poorly they had taken care of you. If he just looked at you he would assume you were around 5-6 years old and maybe your powers helped your appearance look younger but it still made him feel guilty.
Bucky had to shake himself out of his thoughts as he watched and heard you try to pronounce his name correctly.
âB-b-a-b-a-ck-yâ You fumbled over the words as you hugged the Iron Man plushie Tony had given you a few days prior after he saw you holding a Captain America plushie. Ever since you hadnât let go of the new plushie, much to Buckyâs demise and Tonyâs ego.
Your father couldnât help but to smile at you, it had been a long time since he smiled as much as when you came into his life and he hoped that maybe you could heal the part in himself that he found to be broken.
ânot Aâ he pointed to the letter a in the book you held in front of you âsweetheart, itâs b-u-ckyâ Bucky pointed at each letter as he said them. He had originally wanted to teach you to call him dad first but as you had no idea what that word meant yet and only ever heard people call him bucky that's what he went with to for now to not make you confused.
âba-cku?
Bucky chuckled slightly and remade his actions as before. He pointed to each letter as he said them. âb-u-c-k-y, buckyâ
âB-u-c-k-y?â
âThat's right sweetie, B-u-c-k-yâ Steve spoke from beside you as he took the other seat next to you as he brought you a plate with different types of sliced fruit as they were still trying to see what you liked to eat.
You took fruit from the plate and tasted it. Munching on it you smiled slightly up at Bucky. âBu-cky, Bucky? Buckyâ
Both super soldiers let out encouraging smiles as you repeated Buckyâs name as if it was a chant. Buckyâs smile held more pride than the others who had heard you as he ruffled your hair. He smiled more brightly as he watched you stand up and ruffle his own hair mimicking his actions. With that he let out a small laugh and kissed the top of your head as you sat down once more, ready for Bucky to teach you other words.
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Tony and the rest of the Avengers singing âThe Marvel Bunchâ to little!Stark when she canât sleep or is feeling down to cheer her up
(If you havenât listened to the song itâs on youtube, it lifts my mood every time I hear it)
I love it too â¤ď¸
Sleeping troubles
summary: you have a little trouble falling asleep, so the team helps you out by singing to you đĽ°
Warnings:
A/N: y/n is around 6 here. I had to reuse some colors I'm sorry đ
red: tony, t'challa green: nat, Dr strange blue: thor orange: capsicle yellow: peter.Q pink: sam purple: all
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You went to bed about 30 minutes ago, it usually didn't take you this long to fall asleep, normally taking around 10 minutes. When your father, tony, came to check on you, you turned to him.
Upon seeing you still awake, tony waked deeper into the small bedroom.
"Y/n, why are you still up baby?" He asked kneeling down, taking a seat on the tiny bed.
"I cant fall asleep." You said frowning, tony took a second to think. How could he get you to sleep quickly?
"I'll be right back," he said before bolting out of the room. A few minutes later he walked in with the rest if the team, and sat back down in the exact same spot.
"Why are you guys here?" (Its a 6 y/o are you surprised)
"We're gonna sing for you sweetheart" tony said brushing a strand of hair from your face.
(This is optional) sam with his phone ready with the music.
As Sam pressed play on the music, tony started to sing.
"Heres the story, of a playboy genius, who was gear enough to form some sort of crew"
"Ones a former russian spy"
"A god of thunder"
"One fought in world war 2"
"Its the story, of a handsome starlord, like the greatest to ever walk the earth, by far"
"And a falcon"
"A magic doctor"
"Wakanda forever"
"So then one day all the heros were assembled, to fight a villain to packed much more then a punch"
"And this group was labeled the avengers, thats the way we all became the marvel bunch, the marvel bunch, the marvel bunch, thats the waaayyy we became the marvel bunch!"
I love this song
you smiled from ear to ear and started to clap with your tiny hands.
"Beautiful performance" you said giggling, tony leaned down and pecked your forehead, before he could sit back up, you wrapped your arms around his neck, resting your head In the crook of his neck.
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Headcanons for being Tony Starkâs child
Tony Stark x child!reader
warnings: alcohol ment,
a/n: so i just really think that the concept of tony having the party kid as opposed to nerdy avenger kid would be a really cool idea to explore teehee. most of this does actually take place pre-avengers tho!!
prompt:
you weâre quite the exhausting kid
âis this really how it felt to raise me?â -tony
many of nights heâd find your bed empty, youâd snuck out to go have your fun as teenagers do
âyeah, boss, i imagine it wasâ -happy
you always showed back up in one piece (like him) and besides a little slap on the wrist you didnât get much discipline
actually, it usually went like:
âso, where did you go off to last night?â -tony
âa partyâ -you
âreally? didnât want to loop me in before you snuck outâŚagain?â
âlast time i told you about a party you showed up!â
âuhâyeah, but itâs not like i went all dad on you and dragged you away or anythingâ
âyeah, you joined the party and offered to buy teenagers more boozeâ
âhey, they all loved you after that! and they couldnât get enough of my classic dance movesâ -tony, jokingly doing the sprinkler with one arm âbut seriously, let me know next timeâ
âweâll see about thatâ -you
^the above conversion went about the same every time
sometimes for entertainment purposes youâd try a little harder, throw a few pillows under the covers to make it look like you were still home to put a smile on tonyâs face
âaw, y/n reminds me so much of meâ -tony
tony was still partying at this point so youâd flip the script on him from time to time
âyou were out lateâ -you
âwhat are you, a cop? leave me alone. actually, can you get me some aspirin and water?â -tony
âsure, one or twoâ -you
âmake it threeâ -tony
he would nurse your occasional hangovers (what a great dad!)
okay, he didnât always know when you were gone. he was busy a lot of the time with his own business and extracurriculars so you guys did just kinda do your own thing for certain stretches of time
honestly you could be a bit of a klepto in the best of ways
but only to tony and only for fun
âoh, great, whereâs my car?â -tony
âwhich one?â -pepper
âthe black one!â -tony
âbe more specificâ -pepper
âthe only one missing from my garage!â -tony
âyeah, i know, just wanted to give you some more time to think about itâ -pepper
âi changed the code on the lockbox like, five times this week. did they hotwire it?â -tony
âwe are talking about your kid, right? pretty sure they just hacked itâ -pepper
âi amâŚso proudâ -tony
you MAY have gotten a few close calls with authorities, but nothing tony couldnât handle
and up until tonyâs accident, the phrase âyouâre going to give me a heart attackâ was silly and endearing
âyou might actually give me a heart attack, y/n, give a guy some warning or just say please for godâs sakeâ -tony, now comes with an arc reactor in his chest
âsorryâ -you
âwhatâhuhâdidnât hear ya, wanna say that a little louder?â -tony, very sarcastically
i tell ya when he got that armor u couldnât tell if u were gonna flip out at him or invite him to a party
or steal it forâŚyou didnât even know what
but tony was 3 steps ahead of you when all this came to be
and you werenât very interested in weapons, still just parties and dumb fun for you
âdad, i dont wanna be a nerd, will you just let me go out?â -you
âcome on! just help me in the lab a few hours, whatâs it gonna hurt?â -tony
âmy social statusâ -you
âmight i remind you youâre a stark? i think youâll live if you miss one partyâ -tony
âyouâd be surprisedâ -you
âhey, i almost died! give your old man a breakâ -tony
once tony got involved with SHIELD and the avengers he got even busier really
and in came the parenting advice from fury, clint, nat, steve
âhey, i donât see you raising a teenager, back offâ -tony
*clint side eye*
steve once tried to give you a good talking to, but you reminded him a great bit of your father with your stubbornness
âyou done? i dont think you should be giving out any parenting tips fresh off the iceâ -you
tony was kind of proud of you for sticking to your guns
especially around such powerful people
but you had a knack for that and could do it to practically anyone
mostly because you felt like an invincible teenager since you were raised by tony, who also thought himself an invincible teenager at one point
u tried to tone down giving tony grief when he started having panic attacks
since u accidentally caused a few by pushing boundaries and staying out for several nights in a row
cuz as tony gained more enemies, he thought youâd be in more danger
which was true
âhappy, youâre y/nâs personal bodyguardâ -tony
âno!â -you
âuh, cool? any fun parties planned tonight? iâll be the designated driver. god knows iâve been tonyâs too many timesâ -happy
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winterwidows daughter having a full blown argument with Tony bcs only Tony would argue with a 3 year old
Toddler Showdown
WinterWidow x Daughter!Reader
Summary: You get into a fight with your Uncle Tony
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The storm raged outside of the Avengers Tower, Tony and Y/N sat on the floor of the Avengers Lounge, drawing pictures and chatting. It didnât take long for an argument to break out.
You stood her ground, hands on your hips, glaring up at Tony with all the determination you could muster. "No, Uncle Tony! I want the red crayon, not the blue one!" you declared, your tiny voice carrying surprising authority.
Tony raised an eyebrow, amused yet undeterred by the pint-sized challenger before him. "Well, Y/N, you see, the thing is, the blue crayon matches your eyes much better," he countered, his trademark smirk playing on his lips.
You scrunched up her face, unimpressed. "I don't care about my eyes, Mr. Fancy Pants. I want the red one!" you insisted with a yell, your tone dripping with sass.
Tony sighed, leaning down to your level and speaking with an irritated down. "Listen, kid, I've got a whole collection of Stark Industries crayons here, and trust me, the red one is so last season. You're better off with the blue. It's more... avant-garde."
You narrowed your eyes, unyielding. "Stop using big words, Uncle Tony! No one cares about your avo-garden!" you retorted, an annoyed and angry glint dancing in your eyes.
Tony shook his head, his huffing blending with the amused chuckles of nearby Avengers who had gathered to witness the spectacle. "Hey Y/N, thatâs not nice, you canât speak to me that way. Iâm older and you are three therefore, you listen to me," he said in a tone that said he was done with the situation, he started taking her the red crayon with a gentle tug. "Mark my words, one day you'll appreciate the finer things in life."
You snatched back the crayon with a victorious grin, your triumph was evident on your face and proudly displayed as you showed your prize to your parents, who watched with equal parts amusement and pride.
Natasha and Bucky exchanged amused glances, impressed at their daughter's feisty spirit. "Looks like she takes after both of us," Natasha remarked, her eyes twinkling with affection.
Bucky chuckled and knelt down to your level. "Did you take that from Uncle Tony?" he asked nodding towards Tony, who was now standing up, shaking his head and crossing his arms.
You nodded your head with a proud smile. âYes, Daddy! I got the red!â You cheered with an excitement only a toddler could have about a crayon.
You ran back over to Tony and stuck your tongue out at him. âI got the reddd! I got the reddd!â You said in a teasing voice and giggled as you sat back down at the table.
However, the arguments were far from over as you both engaged in a lively debate about the merits of finger painting versus crayon drawing.
As the argument raged on, Natasha and Bucky couldn't smirk from their spot on the couch, they knew it was just harmless arguments that wouldnât affect each other's bond but they couldnât help but admit they were always amusing to watch.
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Nighttime Troubles
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Summary: Y/N having trouble sleeping with out their dad while their other parents try to calm them down and get Tony back in bed.
Note: Gn!Reader, around 3 years old. Yes Soap is the name of her sheep plushie, because i love my Soapie to much and he needed to be in my story.
Art/picture is from Pinterest, credits go to whoever made it. I just put it together like this.
Translations: Dorogoy = Sweetheart (And expensive, for some reason, if you know why this is please tell me. Translate is weird.)
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Y/N was having a rough couple of nights, the nightmares they had were getting too much for their little mind. Feeling so many big feelings and seeing scary things in their dreams. This didnât bother the Avengers however, they all loved the little koala. Their koala was a bit of all of them. Their little miracle in life, their light. After defeating Loki everything went pretty fast for the Avengers and just 2 years later they got married, all 6 of them (Tony bribed the minister and the person that would approve the paperwork) and in 2015 their little koala was born.Â
Natasha was walking Y/N around the master bedroom, shushing them as she bounced them a bit in her arms. âshhhh, Dorogoy, itâs okay momma is here. No more nightmares, shhh.â She whispered to the little one as Thor came back into the room with a few extra plushies from Y/Nâs room. âI didnât know which one they would want, so i got them all.â Clint laughed a bit and grabbed the little sheep plushie from the stack in Thorâs arm. âThis one, Soap, remember this one Thor. Soap is the favorite.â Natasha rolled her eyes and kissed Y/Nâs cheeks.
After a few minutes Steve was done warming up Y/Nâs bottle and quickly made his way back to the bedroom. âAny progress?â He asked worriedly as he handed Natasha the bottle. âNo, not yet, Bruce is still trying to get Tony to come to bed, but heâs probably dealing with his own nightmares.â Clint answered. They all knew that Y/N slept the best between Bruce and Tony. Probably because they liked being in a science sandwich and Bruce and Tony were the warmest out of the parents. Natasha yawned as she sat down on the bed with Y/N. âThor? Do you still have that story book somewhere? that one with both folktales and fairytales?â She asked, hoping that reading to Y/N would calm them down.
âYes! Iâll grab it and read to the little one!â Thor cheered as he walked over to the book shelf and grabbed the book Natasha mentioned. He went to the bed and sat next to Natasha and Y/N before starting to read in the soft tone he only used with Y/N. âThis one is called âThe Forest Brideâ. There was once a farmer who had three sons,â Thor read to Y/N, and secretly Natasha. Y/N wasn't crying anymore as they suckled on their bottle while listening to Thor reading their favorite story.Â
Steve and Clint smiled at the three of them on the bed. âIâll go check on Bruce and Tony.â Steve said before stepping away from Clint. Sadly Steve jinxed it, Bruce walked into the bedroom. Clint gave Bruce a worried look and opened his arms for him. Bruce walked defeated into Clintâs arms. âI tried, he just wonât listen to me right now. Heâs scared to go to bed and then hurt Y/N if he wakes upâ Bruce explained quietly. Steve sighed. âI'm going to talk to him, this is the biggest load of bull shit iâve ever heard, and that is saying a lot.â he fumed before leaving the bedroom.Â
Bruce looked over at the bed and saw Natasha asleep against Thor with Y/N on her lap. Thor was still reading the story to their koala. Clint looked down at Bruce. âWanna go sit with them?â Bruce nodded and Clint smiled as he helped Bruce to the bed. He made sure Natasha, Bruce and Y/N were okay with Thor, who was now happily reading the next story in the book, before following after Steve.
When Clint was close to the lab he could hear Steve and Tony yelling at each other. He walked around the corner and saw Tony tinkering on one of his suites while Steve yelled from Bruceâs desk.Â
âJust donât Steve, just donât, okay? I am not going to bed!â Tony hissed as he slammed down his screwdriver. âNo, I won't let you stay up like this. You have to sleep, you need sleep to function. How are you supposed to take care of yourself or Y/N if you are not sleeping, not well rested. You know it's safe in the bedroom, you know you wonât hurt us or Y/N. You know damn well that you are just running away right now!â Before Steve could say more Clint put a hand on his back and gave him a look.Â
Tony looked over at Steve when he didnât continue his rant. He saw Clint by Steve's side, he let out a big sigh before responding. âI think I know my own health better than you do Star Spangled Banner. Now leave me alone! I do not need this! I do not need sleep. I do not need you, or anyone else to take care of me! I am fine!â He yelled at both his husbands. He didnât need them, didn't need to be told he wasn't actually doing fine, but even with a few years of therapy and loving partners, Tony could still fall back into old habits.Â
Clint tried to reach out for Tony, tried to tell him he was wrong but yelling came from the hallway before he could. A very angry Natasha, followed by Thor and Bruce came Into the lab. Y/N in her arms. âAnthony Edward Stark! Hold your child!â She hissed before handing Y/N over to Tony. Y/N reached out for Tony and he reluctantly took them from Natasha. âDaddyâŚâ Y/N whispered into Tony's shoulder. This broke Tony a bit, not just a bit, but more than he liked to admit.
âI⌠I think I might need some help⌠And Someone to take care of me and take me too bedâŚâ Tony admits as he held the little koala. Natasha smiled and grabbed onto Tony's arms. âLet's get you two to bed. Thor will continue his story and you two can cuddle with Bruce. We'll deal with the rest tomorrowâ Natasha said before leading Tony away from his work.
Soon after both Y/N and Tony were on the big bed. Thor reads more of his stories to Y/N, and the others. As Bruce held Tony close with Y/N in between their science sandwich. Y/N was already fast asleep when Thor finished the first story. With Natasha following shortly after. Clint was the next one to fall asleep, somewhere between story three and four, happily in Steveâs arms. Thor fell asleep while reading after Steve fell asleep. But Tony stayed awake, like Bruce. Him keeping an eye on Tony.Â
âWant to talk about it?â Bruce asked Tony, he was worried. âNot right now. Is that okay? we will talk about this later?â Tony answered to which Bruce pulled him closer, letting Tony be the little spoon. âYeah, that is okay. But we are going to talk about this, because we are worried and want to help you, because we love you. Just like we love this little koala.â Bruce said before fixing Y/Nâs hair a bit. âJust let us help you like you always want to help them.â Tony nodded his head slowly before kissing Y/Nâs head. âWeâll talk after I slept for more than 6 hours.â
âJust close your eyesâ Bruce whispered before he felt a small kick against his back. âGo to sleepâ Steve whisper yelled tiredly. Y/N hugged Tonyâs arm and snored a bit as Bruce and Tony finally closed their eyes to sleep.
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Somewhere in the middle of the night Soap, the sheep plushie, fell out of the bed. This was quickly noticed by Y/N who started to wiggle out of the science sandwich. they crawled to the end of the bed and reached over the end towards Soap. they almost had the plushie before losing balance. With a small thud they fell off the bed and hit their bum on the floor.Â
Loud crying woke everyone but Clint, he didnât wake up since he didn't have his hearing aid on. Yes he forgot to take them out after falling asleep next to Thor and the battery was now dead. Steve was the first to get to Y/N he picked up the little one and the sheep. âshhh, baby doll, itâs okay. Daddy is here, shhh, youâre safe in daddyâs arms.â Steve whispered to Y/N. Thor shifted over to Steve and Y/N and carefully took them from Steve. He gently put Y/N underneath his nightshirt and held them and Soap against his chest.
Thor always thought Y/N was given extra sensitive and given bigger emotions by the gods then normal people, or Asgardians. They were heâs sensitive little angel, who needed a lot of touch to feel safe and deal with the big emotions and feelings. âThere we go little poptart. Nice and warm with pappa, no one can hurt you here.â Thor rubbed Y/Nâs back as he took them back to the bed. Steve smiled at Thor and how comfortable Y/N looked against him. âOwh look at you, are you comfy with pappa?â Natasha asked the sleepy toddler when Thor lay down next to her. Y/N nodded their head and stuck their thumb into their mouth.
âSo no need for a science sandwich anymore I see. Well i'll be back in the lab if you all need meâ Tony announced and tried to walk past Bruce and Steve. Only for Steve to grab Tony by his shirt collar and pulls him back towards him and Bruce. âYou need sleep, Tony. Back in bed.â Steve said in a stern but caring tone. âOr what?â Tony tried. âOr I will lock the lab and you wonât be able to go in until we think you can go in again. No more new Ironman suites or weird nicknacks. No more Peter Parker coming over for his âinternshipâ.â Steve answered. The thing about not doing fun science things with Peter did it and Tony walked back to the bed. Tony liked (Loved) Peter too much, some might say he was his son.Â
Bruce and Steve made it back to the bed and lay down besides the others. Y/N was already fast asleep again underneath Thorâs shirt. Clint was still asleep and snoring as Natasha cuddled up to him. The others pulled the covers back up and snuggled up before going back to sleep. Tony did try to sneak out of bed again once when he thought everyone was sleeping. only for Steve to pull Tony back onto the bed and hold him against him.
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We're a Family
Summary: You and Natasha are taking your first vacation since the birth of your 5-year-old daughter. While you and Natasha are off on a romantic getaway to Paris for your anniversary, how will your Avengers family handle watching your daughter for the weekend?
Pairings: Natasha Romanoff x Reader
Genre: Fluff, Comfort, Romance
Word Count: 4.3k
Warnings: Some mentions of grief.
A/N: Thank you so much for the positive feedback on Come Home to Me! I hope to keep writing as I feel inspired and have time. This story takes place after the events of Endgame. Tony survived defeating Thanos with the Snap, and Steve brought Natasha back after returning the Soul Stone to Vormir.
âAre you sure this is a good idea?â Natasha questioned for the third time that Friday morning as you gathered the last essentials for your 5-year-old daughter to take to the Avengers Compound. You and Nat were taking your first vacation together since your child's birth in celebration of your wedding anniversary. Understandably, your wife was struggling with the idea of leaving your daughter. It was all you could do to convince Natasha to drop her off at preschool, let alone leave her overnight.Â
âLove, weâve talked about this. Itâs only for the weekend. Mila is going to have a great time. Besides, there is nowhere safer for her than surrounded by Avengers. You trust them with your life,â you remind her reassuringly as you rub gentle circles on her back.
âExactly. My life, not my child,â Nat muttered.
It had been five years since you gave birth to your and Natashaâs daughter. Your whole world changed from the moment you both laid eyes on her. Soon after, Nat transitioned into semi-retirement with guidance from Clint. She was still available for consultation and recruit training or if the situation was dire, but you and Mila are her number one priority now.
You heard little feet padding down the hall as your daughter entered your bedroom. Her red curls bounced up and down on her head. âI'm ready, Mommy and Mama!â Mila squealed.Â
âOh, Moya Lyubov, you look so pretty! Did you dress yourself this morning?â Natasha asked, getting down to her level. Â
âYes! I wanted to match Auntie Yelena!â as she showed off her mini black vest that Yelena made her for her last birthday, worn expertly over her pink tutu.Â
âAuntie Yelena is going to love it, sweetheart. Youâre going to have so much fun with your aunts and uncles this weekend,â you said, hugging her tight.
After packing your luggage in the car, you drive to the compound. FRIDAY greets you as you exit the main elevator. âGood morning, Ms. Romanoff, Ms. Y/L/N.â The team is awaiting your arrival in the common room.â
âThank you, FRIDAY,â you replied as Mila let go of Natashaâs hand and ran ahead of both of you, having been here several times already in her young life.
As you enter the room, you see Wanda and Vision in the kitchen, and the smell of freshly baked cookies wafts through the air. Peter and Kate are playing video games, Bucky and Sam are playing cards with Clint, and Steve is quietly reading Moby Dick.Â
âLittle spider!â Yelena called out as she entered the room, and Mila ran into her arms. Â
âAuntie Yelena! Do you like my outfit? I got dressed all by myself!âÂ
âI love it, malayshka. It's so much cooler than Mamaâs outfit,â Yelena says as she side-eyes her older sister with a smile. âWe are going to have so much fun this weekend.â
âYeah, about that,â Natasha interrupted. âMission briefing in five.â
Mission briefing?" you asked, confused. "Nat, we're going on vacation, not a stakeout.â
âYes, but they have the most important mission of all, watching our daughter,â motioning to the group before you.
Your heart warms at how protective your wife wasâthe Black Widow. She was a woman who would run into a collapsing building or intercept an alien invasion without batting an eye, but the moment she became a mother, everything changed. She vowed to give Mila everything she never had as a child. To break the cycle of uncertainty and pain that the Red Room forced upon her. Truthfully, you were so proud of how far Natasha had come. From growing up believing love was for children to giving nothing but love to both of you.Â
The living room came alive with spirited debate as Tony and Bruce burst through the door. Their voices layered with excitement and frustration over their latest nanotech calculations. Pepper trailed closely behind, an amused smile playing on her lips.
âHey, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, park it,â Natasha declared.Â
âAh, Rushman, wonderful to see you as always,â Tony says, winking at Nat. She rolled her eyes in response as Tony and Bruce hugged you before sitting down, and Pepper picked up your daughter.
âCome on sweetie, do you want to go play with Morgan?â Pepper asked.
âYay!â Mila cheered as they walk down the hall to Morganâs room.
âOkay, here are some quick dos and donâts for this weekend. No guns, no repulsor rays, no arrows, and no using our daughter as a beta test subject for any new experiments. When Thor gets here, no Asgardian beverages in front of our child. Milaâs bedtime is 7 pm, and she likes it if you do the characters' voices when you read her bedtime story. If she has trouble falling asleep, a lullaby usually does the trick. Got it?â
âGeez, this is almost as bad as Budapest,â Clint whispered to Kate.
âItâs going to be alright, Natasha,â Wanda reassured. âWeâre a family. You know we would do anything for that little girl. Please, go and enjoy your anniversary. No one deserves some special alone time more than you two,â Wanda said, as she hands you a tin of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies for the trip.Â
You put your arm around Natasha and kiss her cheek. âWanda is right, my love. Mila will be fine.âÂ
Just as you complete the sentence, Mila runs back into the room. âMommy, Mama! Morgan has Puss and Boots: The Last Wish, and we will watch it tonight before bedtime.âÂ
âThat sounds like so much fun, sweetheart! I know you will be a good girl for your aunts and uncles, and Mommy and Mama will see you on Sunday night, okay? We love you so much.â you said.Â
âOkay, Mommy. I love you!â She said as she hugged you so tight. Natasha knelt to kiss your daughter on the cheek and squeezed her hand three times. Their unique way of saying I love you. After one last hug and kiss, you walk to the Quinjet. Tony had offered one for easy and convenient travel.Â
*^~^*
By the time you arrive at your hotel in Paris, itâs almost dinner time. After sightseeing, you two enjoyed a gourmet candlelit dinner under the Parisian moon and a romantic stroll under the stars. When you returned to your room, you received a text message from Clint with a photo of your daughter asleep on her bedâlovingly cuddled under a blanket with Yelena.Â
âSee, sheâs okay,â you said lovingly as Natasha smiled at the picture of her little girl and her little sister.
As you lay in bed that night, you feel more grateful than ever to be here with the love of your life. Both of you had learned firsthand to never take anything for granted.
You were one of the lost souls left behind after the Blip. Struggling with the loss of your loved ones, you began attending Steveâs Brooklyn Support Group once a week. It was after one of those meetings that you were first introduced to the Black Widow.Â
Natasha hesitated at first to let anyone in. She was too scared to lose anyone else and was convinced that nothing should take away from her commitment to bring everyone back. However, she still found any excuse to attend Steveâs meetings. Whether that was to bring homemade peanut butter sandwiches for the snack table or shyly offering to give you a ride home.Â
You werenât a hero or a super soldier. You didnât remind Natasha of the guilt she carried over the last five years as the fallout from the Blip continued. You were just yourself, which Natasha loved the most about you. You began to visit her at the compound, and slowly but surely, the walls came down for both of you.Â
When she told you about the Time Heist, you didnât want to hear it. You couldnât comprehend the thought of losing Natasha, but you knew she believed in her heart that she owed it to everyone they had lost to try. When Clint returned from Vormir alone and dropped to his knees, so did you. Grief overtook you all over again.
As the Battle for Earth became inevitable, the team hid you in a safe house off the grid. Days went by and you lost track of time, stuck in your grief and unaware of what was happening. It wasn't until a knock on your door awoke you in the middle of the night that you dropped to your knees again. This time in shock at the sight of Natasha on your doorstep. Tears streaming down her face, she told you they had won. Tony defeated Thanos with the Snap, and Steve performed a miracle by bringing her back upon returning the Soul Stone to Vormir.Â
So much life has happened since then. You were married in a beautiful autumnal ceremony shortly after Nat returned and bought your house. Five years ago and twelve hours of labor later, you welcomed your daughter into the world that your wife sacrificed herself to save. You couldnât believe how much you loved them both. Returning to the present moment, you gently move a strand of Natashaâs unbraided red hair away from her face. Her hands move effortlessly to the nape of your neck, and you lose yourself in her touch.
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Itâs Saturday morning back at the compound, and Mila is eating blueberry pancakes when Clint strolled in from his morning workout.Â
âHey, squirt! Those pancakes look amazing. Did Auntie Wanda make those?â he asked, reaching for the extra plate of pancakes on the counter.Â
Before Mila can respond, the plate glides quickly away from him, enveloped in Wandaâs red magic. âAuntie Wanda did make those, but theyâre only for adorable little girls named Mila. Is your name Mila?â Wanda said to Clint with a raised eyebrow.
âNo,â Clint grumbled.
âThen make your breakfast, Hawkeye,â Wanda sighed, patting him on the back.Â
After breakfast, Sam and Bucky take Mila outside to play. Meanwhile, Steve is working on a mission report in his room when FRIDAY interrupts his concentration. âMr. Rogers, Iâm picking up an elevated heat signature from your shield just north of your location.â Steve looked curiously out the window to see Mila giggling as she slid across the grass. She is sitting on his overturned shield, pulled by a rope tied to the back of Red Wing.Â
âMy shield is not a toy!â Steve yelled out the window.Â
âOh, hey, Cap! It does make a great sled, doesnât it?â Bucky answered, pretending not to hear what his best friend said, as Sam laughed out loud.Â
Steve shakes his head to hide his smile. You meant the world to him, having spent countless hours processing your grief together in that dark and dank recreation room in Brooklyn. He was honored when you and Natasha asked him to be Milaâs godfather. His shield was made from Vibranium, after all. If his goddaughter wanted to play with it, he knew no harm would be done.Â
That afternoon, Peter arrived at the compound to work on his newest suit upgrade with Tony. Mila is engrossed in coloring at the kitchen table with Auntie Kate when Peter walks in to get a soda.Â
âHey Mila, what are you up to?â
âColoring, do you want to help us?â Mila asked happily.Â
Peter nodded, and they got lost in her Disney Princess coloring book for the next twenty minutes. After adding pretty sparkles to Elsaâs Frozen dress, Mila noticed Peterâs Spider-Man suit sticking out of his bag.Â
âPretty!â Mila said with wide eyes.
âYou like it?â Peter asked.
âYes, is this how you fly? Mama says you can fly!â Mila exclaimed.Â
âSomething like that,â Peter chuckled and tousled her hair.Â
Down in the lab, Tony had been waiting for Peter to arrive for half an hour. Unusual, as his protege was typically annoyingly punctual. Running out of patience, Tony asks FRIDAY for Peterâs current location.
âMr. Parker is in the kitchen with Ms. Bishop and the young Ms. Romanoff, sir.â Tony rolls his eyes as he trudged up the stairs.
âHey Hawkette, have you seen Peter? He was supposed to â â
Tony stops as he sees Peter swinging from the ceiling with Mila on his back. Kate was too busy filming the spectacle on her phone to notice Tony standing there.Â
âWee!! Faster, Uncle Peter!â Mila shouted as Peterâs web carried them across the room to the top of the bookcase.Â
Tonyâs eyes follow the pair around the room. He put on his best poker face, âI wonât tell Romanoff or her better half, but if you break it, you pay for it. That includes the kid.â Tony warned.
âSure thing, Mr. Stark,â Peter gives Tony a thumbs up.Â
âAnd for Godâs sake, at least put some pillows down on the floor!â Tony hollered as he walked back to his lab.Â
*^~^*
You and Natasha took a Saturday evening cruise down the Seine River in the city of love. It was magical. When your phone alerted you to an incoming FaceTime from Carol, you had seen the MusĂŠe dâOrsay the Notre Dame Cathedral and had just reached the top of the Eiffel Tower. You swiped, her face appearing on the screen.
âHey, you two, I just wanted to let you know that Iâm going to be on Earth-616 tomorrow for a meeting with Fury and thought Iâd drop in on my favorite couple. Wait, where are you?âÂ
âParis, for our anniversary! Our first vacation alone in over five years. Can you believe it?â you said giddily as Natasha put her arms around your waist and lovingly kissed your cheek.Â
âWow, thatâs wonderful! Whereâs your little mini-me?â Carol asked.
âWith the team if youâre going there anyway, could you just make sure that everything is good with Mila?â Natasha inquired.Â
âOf course. You know you never have to ask.â
âThank you, Carol,â you gratefully respond. Weâll be back tomorrow evening, so Iâm sure weâll see you then.â Carol gave you a mock salute before you ended the call and put your phone back in your coat pocket.Â
âYou look so beautiful, dorogaya. After all this time, I still can't believe youâre mine.â Nat waxed poetically as she removed her scarf and wrapped it around your neck. Natasha could not look more beautiful in the glow of the Eiffel Tower. You decided this is the perfect moment to give her your anniversary gift. You slowly hand her the red velvet box you had snuck into your satchel. Her green eyes went wide at the sight of it.
âDetka! We said no gifts this year. This trip is gift enough,â Nat facetiously scolded.
âI know, but I still wanted to do something special for you,â you said sheepishly.Â
Natasha opens the box, revealing a simple, delicate gold heart locket necklace. Upon opening the pendant, she is greeted by a candid photo of all three of you. Clint took one during your last visit with his family in Iowa. Nat was sitting on Clintâs front porch with a smiling Mila on her lap. You are leaning behind her with your arms wrapped lovingly around her neck. It quickly became one of your favorite photos of your small yet precious family.Â
âThis is so beautiful, Moya Lyubov. Can you put it on me?â
You moved Natashaâs braid away from her neck and clasped the necklace in the back. The heart locket fell directly on top of her own heart. It looked perfect on her. You're not sure who leaned in first, but your lips met in a kiss that made your stomach flutter like it was the first time. You couldnât be happier than you were at that moment.Â
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The Sunday morning sun was slowly breaking through the compound windows. Yelena was pouring your daughter a bowl of Cheerios and singing along to the sound of American Pie from her phone when The God of Thunder entered through the Bifrost. Mila jumped and started to hide behind her Auntie Yelena but ran toward him when she realized only her Uncle Thor was materializing before them, leaving his trademark on Pepperâs Persian rug.Â
âMust you do that every time? Youâre becoming more of a poser than my sister.â Yelena remarked.Â
âOf course,â Thor said nonchalantly. âIt is the only entrance fit for the God of Thunder.â
He lifted Mila with one arm, âOdinâs Beard! Youâve gotten so big since I last saw you, Mila,â Thor declared
âI know! Did you bring me a present Uncle Thor?â Mila squealed.Â
âYes! Now, letâs see here⌠Asgardian Ale, Mead, no⌠ah, here it is!â He handed the little girl a small snow globe set in gold with her name engraved elegantly on the base.
âWow. Pretty snow globeâŚ.â Mila whispered.Â
âIt is indeed,â Thor said, sitting cross-legged on the carpet before the little girl. âThis is a special Asgardian snow globe. Look, see the rainbow bridge inside it?â He pointed. âMost importantly, Lady Mila, if you shake it, I shall be there in a flash. If ever you need me, I will be there.â
âThank you, Uncle Thor!â Mila said as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Iâm going to show it to my Teddy Bear!â Running to her bedroom.Â
âYou spoil her, you know,â Yelena stated with a smirk, as she began to clean up the kitchen.Â
âI know, but she is such a grand example of goodness and joy in such a tiny human. She deserves the world.â Thor declared.
Carol arrived shortly after lunch. After a short meeting with Fury in the conference room regarding upcoming mission targets, she finds your daughter in the compound courtyard. She is wearing her vest to match her favorite auntie as Yelena demonstrates the newest tricks Fanny has learned.
âRoll over! Good girl, Fanny!â Yelena praised the dog. Mila takes a treat out of her vest pockets with her tiny hand and tosses it to the Akita.
âWell done, Mila! Before you go home tonight, I will show you what else you can hide inside those pockets,â winking at her niece.Â
âFruits and veggies, right, Yelena?â Carol deadpanned as Mila ran over and jumped into Captain Marvelâs arms.Â
âAuntie Carol! When did you get here?â Your daughter giggled.Â
âJust a little bit ago. I talked to your Mommy and Mama last night. They miss you and canât wait to see you when they get home tonight,â Carol shared before kissing your daughter on the cheek.
*^~^*
As the sun started to sink on the horizon, casting a warm glow over the ancient city of Paris, you found yourself immersed in the rich history of the Louvre museum. You had eagerly anticipated this moment, and after spending the afternoon exploring the countless treasures within the museum's walls, Natasha was determined to ensure you had the chance to lay eyes on the iconic Mona Lisa. As you weaved your way through the bustling crowd of tourists, Natasha's determined presence caused a path to effortlessly clear before you as she kindly asked them to move the fuck over.
You returned to your hotel and enjoyed a plate of chocolate-covered strawberries when Natashaâs phone dinged.Â
Carol: Hey, lovebirds. It's all good here. Mila is doing great and excited to see you when you return. However, you may want to check her vest pockets when you get home for some âspecialâ presents courtesy of Auntie Yelena. đ
Natasha giggled, showing you the text.Â
âThe important thing is that theyâre bonding,â placing a delicate kiss on her temple.Â
Following Wandaâs delicious Chicken Paprikash dinner, your daughter watched Frozen II. Vision attempted to explain the science behind snowflakes to her when Tony strolled into the lounge.
âHey, kiddo, do you want to come to the lab with me and see the new suit modifications that the Jolly Green Giant and I are working on?â
âYay!â Mila said excitedly, jumping up and down.
âSir, Ms. Romanoff indicated there was to be no experimenting with young Ms. Mila while she is in our care.â
âRelax, chrome dome. Weâre just looking at the new holographic mockup.â Picking up Mila and carried her to his lab.Â
*^~^*
After a few hours, Natasha gracefully guided the Quinjet to a smooth landing. As the engines powered down, she took a deep breath and gently reached across the console to grasp your hand. Together, you gazed out at the glittering lights of the team living quarters in the distance.
"Thank you for making our anniversary so wonderful," you said. "I love you so much. I know it was tough for you to leave Mila for three days, but not only did we have a beautiful anniversary, but our daughter got to spend meaningful time with her family, which she will always remember." You pressed a kiss to her knuckles as Natasha caressed your cheek.
You were right, dorogaya. This was perfect. Iâm sorry I was so nervous about leaving her. I just never thought I would have my happily ever after. That little girl and you are my everything. It breaks my heart every time I leave either one of you.
âI know, my love,â you said quietly. âNow, letâs go get our daughter and go home.â
As you entered the compound, the air was filled with shouting and the excited barking of Fanny and Lucky. Natasha instinctively reached for her spare Widow Bites, but before she could react, both of you heard the unmistakable sound of your daughter's laughter. Following the noise, you entered the common room to find your daughter joyfully running through the compound. She was wearing her pajamas and had one of Tonyâs Iron Man helmets perched on her head while clutching a can of whipped cream. Yelena and the rest of the team were in hot pursuit, with puffs of whipped cream trailing behind her as she raced through the room.
Kate skidded to a stop in front of both of you. âOh, you guys are back. Awesome! Umm, we made ice cream sundaes for dessert. Mila enjoyed hers, as you can seeâ, Kate motioned, breathing heavily.
Mila took her last lap around the couch when she caught sight of you and Natasha.Â
âMommy, Mama! Youâre here!!â she squealed, running into Natashaâs arms.Â
âHi, Moya Lyubov, we missed you so much!!â Natasha said as she wrapped Mila in a big hug before passing her to you to do the same.Â
âIt looks like you had fun with your aunts and uncles this weekend,â removing the helmet and brush a red curl away from her eyes.Â
âI had so much fun, Mommy! I got to eat yummy food, ride a sled, fly, and Auntie Yelena helped me hide special treasures in my vest pockets. Oh, and I got a magic snow globe with my name on it!â Your daughter rambled happily.Â
Natasha looked at you slightly skeptical, wondering if your sweet little girl was exaggerating. With your family, you were never quite sure.Â
âWow, that sounds amazing, kotyonok!â Are you ready to go home now?â Nat asked as Mila gives you her best puppy dog eyes.Â
âItâs okay sweetheart, weâll come back and see everyone next weekend. Why donât you go get your Teddy bear?â you suggested.
âIâll help her with her things,â Yelena said, scooping up your daughter and walking to her bedroom.Â
âWe canât thank all of you enough for taking such good care of her. I know she would stay here forever if we let her.â You said as you move through the group hugging every one.Â
She is always welcome here, you two know that.â Wanda said, confident she was speaking for the entire team.Â
A short while later, Mila emerged with her unicorn backpack, followed by Yelena, carrying more bags than she had when you dropped her off. You couldn't help but shake your head, knowing the team had showered her with gifts. Natasha crouched down to Milaâs eye level, tenderly placing her hand on her back. âCan you say goodbye and thank you to all of your aunts and uncles, dorogaya?â she asked. Mila made her way around the room, hugging everyone. It warmed Natasha to witness her family showering your daughter with so much love and affection.
Mila drifted off to sleep only five minutes after being placed in her car seat. Upon returning home, Natasha carried her to her bed with the utmost care. She tenderly laid Mila down, ensuring she was tucked in snugly, and then, both of you gently kissed her forehead before quietly slipping out of the room. You decided to postpone the unpacking until the following day, feeling too exhausted from the long journey. In the bedroom, Natasha was sitting in bed, engrossed in a book with her reading glasses perched precariously on the edge of her nose. The day's fatigue faded as you turned off the bathroom light and joined her in bed.
âI couldnât have asked for a more romantic anniversary, my love,â you admitted as you carefully removed her glasses from her face and gently kissed her lips. âBut there is nowhere I would rather be than at home with you and our beautiful daughter.â
âI couldnât agree more,â Nat said, returning the kiss.Â
As Natasha drifted into slumber, her mind wandered back to the tumultuous path that had brought her to this moment. She couldn't escape the memories of her pastâa life of manipulation in the Red Room with no autonomy and the unending pursuit to cleanse her conscience of the bloodstains it bore. But then came the shot that Clint didn't take and the chance that Fury did. Her deeply unconventional yet cherished family culminated in the arrival of you and your precious daughter. In these precious bonds, Natasha Romanoff found the strength to thrive and, at long last, find peace.
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Marvel Rivals Intro idea platonic Ironman and Male Reader
Male Reader being Tony's son from a different universe Tony doesn't have children (that he knows off) and it's a rocky start because the other Tony from Reader's universe is more like an alcoholic deadbeat and reader resents him and main Tony wants to get to know Male Reader better and main Tony doesn't like the other Tony
Main Tony = Marvel Rivals Tony
Other Tony = Male Reader's dad
Tony: kiddo Iâm sorry
Y/N: it wasnât you
Tony: I know butâŚI wanna be better for you. I donâtâŚI donât have a son on my world
Tony puts a hand on Y/Nâs shoulderâŚ
Tony: please. Let me be the father you deserve
Y/N: weâll look out for each other. Okay?
Tony: itâs a start. Iâll take it
#marvel#marvel fluff#marvel imagine#mcu#mcu imagine#mcu fandom#marvel incorrect quotes#incorrect marvel quotes#tony stark#iron man#iron man x reader#parent x child#tony stark x reader#Tony stark x son reader#marvel rivals
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Big Brown Eyes
Summary: Youâre Tony Stark child from a previous one night stand, how will everyone react to meeting you for the first time.
(english isnât my first language) (back after one year, uni had me kms but hey Iâm back)
Tony Stark, many would describe him as THE playboy of the year or the decade. While Tony wasnât unaware of the women who claim that the playboy got them pregnant, all of them were just lies to have money from the billionaire but this time⌠There was no denying because the paternity test before was very real.
The journalist from âapparentlyâ two years ago was in the hall of his penthouse, with a one year old child in her arms and a paternity test that was shoved in Tonyâs face. Well there was really no need for the test because Tony thought he was looking at a picture of him when he was the same age: big brown eyes, little brown hair, chubby face, that child is a copy of Tony. And after a long discussion between the two parents it was decided that Tony would be a father to the child (not like his father that is sure) and would seem them every weekend at first to not disturb the routine of the babe.
Pepper wasnât exactly surprise when Tony told her about the baby, of course she thought that they wasnât Tonyâs child but after seeing the test and the child there was no denying. She immediately engaged a team to make a room for the little one (in reality she was excited but she wasnât going to tell or show that): a nursery was made in a week, just in time for the first visit of little Stark. Their mom was pleasantly surprised with the room but still a little hesitant to just hand over her baby to their father.
â_Hey...I know it must be hard for you but theyâll be safe here. I mean the team is going to visit so theyâll have the avengers to protect them and be at their demand.
_ I know Tony but it the first time that theyâll be away from me an entire weekend⌠what if they need me or theyâre scared and you donât have their teddy bear!
_ You gave me the teddy and the emergency on and the emergency one if the other is lost so I think weâre safe. Just have a stressless weekend, Iâll message you every two hours if want.
_Okay we can do that⌠I thinkâ
After a lot more of convincing she left and Tony was having a staring contest with his baby and thatâs the scene the team were welcome with.
â_ Why there is a tiny human with Stark?
_ Well team met my baby, Y/N, Y/N met the team⌠I guessâ
While there was a bit a shock on their faces it wasnât that surprising (they fought alien so Tonyâs child was a piece of cake)
Natasha was the first to take you in her arms, with Clint looking over her shoulders, she was bouncing you lightly while Clint made baby noises to you. Little baby gurgles were heard that soften everyone hearts.
Then Thor thought it was a good idea to see if you could hold his hammer and Bruce was the one to hold him back, both were not comfortable enough to hold a baby but they were happy to see you.
Steve is another history, he was completely in love with your big brown eyes. He would hold you so softly in his big arms (you looked so tiny in his arms that Tony was afraid he would squish you), speaking softly to you with a baby voice and yes he tried to put you in his shield when you were sleeping.
The whole team loved you, you were their shot of innocence and happiness in their world full of violence. But nobody could love you as much as your dad, he look at you like you are the apple of his eyes, he wasnât sure if he was ready to be a father but for you he would try his very best just to see your little gummy smile.
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Accidents Happen
Warnings: hospitals, mentions of injuries, let me know if I missed any :)
Pairings: Avengers x reader platonic
Request: Hi hi! Can you please do a avengers x little reader? R is 6 and maybe Natasha or peter drop her off at school but a few hours after school starts they get a call saying she had an accident and got injured badly. So the whole team shows up at the school to rush her to the Emergency room and the person who dropped R off feels really guilty but the R tells them it wasn't their fault (also could R be wise for her age?) Anyways thanks feel free to ignore this or change some things thank you!
Request by: Anon
*not my gif*
Summary: Nat blames herself for the accident you had at school that causes the entire team to rush to the hospital
A/N: I loved writing this
Please donât plagiarize my work, you may reblog if you like but Iâm asking that you donât steal my hard work
âThank you, Nattie!â You called, scrambling out of the backseat and sending a wide, toothy grin to the redhead.
Natasha smiled at you fondly, âYouâre welcome, n/n, have a good day.â
You closed the car door and turned on your heels hurrying towards the entrance, excited for school to start. The woman couldnât help but chuckle, youâre the only kid sheâs ever met thatâs been happy to go learn, especially at six years old.
She watched from the car until the entrance door swung shut softly behind you before she put the car into drive once more and set off to begin her no doubt long day, though a soft smile still lingered on her lips from her interaction with you.
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âWhere the hell is she?â
âWhatâs going on?â
âDo you know who I am? I could have you fired with the snap of my fingers!â
âThis place is full of so many puny humans, and yet not a single one of them is giving me a straight answer!â
The outraged roars of Earthâs mightiests heroes might not have been what anyone in the hospital was expecting in the middle of the day, but to be fair- they were beyond stressed and concerned. They had no idea what was going on, not really.
About fifteen minutes ago, Natasha had received a phone call from your school- her being your emergency contact- in the middle of a debrief with her teammates. The principal on the other side of the phone had been very vague as she informed the woman that she had been in an accident and was rushed in an ambulance to the nearest hospital, all but hanging up before Romanoff could fire off any one of the thousands of questions racing through her mind.
Chaos had followed that phone call, the avengers all scrambling around, trying to get to the hospital as quickly as possible with no real direction as to what was going on.
So now, they stood in the lobby, anger and worry etched onto each of their faces respectively as they swung around in circles, demanding answers from any of the many people working there.
Bucky and Thor both looked seconds away from lunging towards the closest doctor and shaking them until they gave them an explanation and to point them in your direction.
Tony was sneering at every person that passed, trying to intimidate them while Steve tried to ask questions as calmly as he could. Clint looked seconds away from diving through the doors dedicated to doctors only.
The only one that was silent was Natasha. She stood in the middle of the chaos with her arms pulled around her stomach, face paler than normal and looking as though she might be sick.
She had dropped you off this morning. She had been the one to leave you at that school without a second thought. How could she not realize that something would go wrong? She always had a sixth about that kind of stuff.
And now, because of her lack of realization, you were somewhere in this vast building, lying in a hospital bed, all alone- probably scared. And she didnât even know if you were alright.
âMiss. Romanoff?â
The voice automatically silenced all of the avengers and they all whipped in the direction of it.
The doctor who spoke, to her credit, didnât look the least bit intimidated at being stared down by the people, instead glanced down at her clipboard, âYouâre here to see Y/n L/n, correct?â
Natashas head immediately bobbed up and down, moving forward, fear gripping her heart, âIs she okay?â
A sympathetic and reassuring smile appeared on the womanâs face, âSheâs going to be fine,â She assured the group.
Everyone's muscles immediately loosened and Natahsa felt a shaky breath leave her lips as fear's grip loosened a bit on her heart.
âWhat happened?â Tony demanded, still not fully convinced.
With an incline of her head, the avengers all piled after the doctor as she led them through the workers only door, âShe was in an accident at school. Apparently she had been trying to jump to the monkey bars at recess, but misjudged the distance and landed at the wrong angle on the metal pole of the jungle gym, hitting her head. She was knocked out, so the school called us. She has a concussion, but sheâll be fine in a few weeks if you take the proper precautions. We can discuss those later.â
There it was again, the fear and worry and guilt that was consuming the redheads entire being. She could tell by their reactions that her team was feeling the same.
âRight in here.â The doctor cast them one last smile before leaving them at the door of your room.
Immediately, Bucky all but threw the door open and everyone rushed in, crowding into the small room.
Natahsa pulled up short at the sight of you, lying in the hospital bed, looking smaller than normal surrounded by all the big equipment in the oversized bed.
You turned your head with wide eyes at the sound of footsteps, but relaxed into a smile when you saw who it was.
âHi, guys,â You piped happily- as if nothing happened- but your voice was a bit weaker than normal.
âOh, n/n,â Nat breathed out, immediately falling to your side, crouching down, grasping your hand in hers and squeezing it, âAre you okay?â
You nodded, smiling up at the woman, âIâm fine, my head just hurts.â
The woman frowned, smoothing back your hair from your forehead, âDo you need anything?â
Apparently, the team had caught onto Romanoffs feelings of guilt a while ago, because they exited the room at that moment, knowing that they should give her some space with you for a few minutes to sort through her emotions. They hated leaving you, but knew you would always be safe as long as Natasha was around.
You shook your head- slowly so as to not hurt yourself more, âIâm fine.â You promised, âIâm happy youâre all here.â
A shaky breath once again slipped from the woman's lips, âIâm so sorry,â Her eyes were welled up with tears.
It was then your turn to frown, confusion pulling your eyebrows down, âFor what, Nattie?â You had no idea what she was talking about.
âIf I hadnât left you today, if I had known that something was wrong, I never wouldâve left you.â A single tear slipped down her cheek as she squeezed her eyes shut and put your still intertwined hands to her forehead.
You squeezed her hand once, âItâs not your fault, Nattie, you couldnât have known.â You were smiling kindly at her now.
âBut-â
You shook your head stubbornly, a trait she often wondered if you got it from her, âItâs not your fault. It couldâve happened to anyone and thereâs no way to tell if or when itâll happen. Accidents happen.â You insisted.
A shaky huff of a laugh left her lips as she pressed a kiss to your forehead, âWhen did you get so wise?â
A wide grin appeared on your face, âI always have been, youâre just noticing now.â
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Avengers Age of Ultron x Reader - Part 1
You were taken at the age of 2 to a HYDRA base. You get the powers of air, water, fire, nature, metal manipulation and teleportation.
When twins, Pietro and Wanda show up, you form a brother-sister-sister-like connection with them. They are also protective of you.
Once the Avengers show up, things start to change...
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âReport to your stations immediately. This is not a drill. We are under attack. We are under attack,â The announcer calls out as all soldiers rush around, getting to their stations as three mysterious figures stand in the doorway, two tall and one smaller. A white-blonde-haired and brown-eyed male in the middle, Pietro Maxamoff and on either side, two women. One, with long brown hair and matching brown eyes on his left, his twin sister, Wanda Maxamoff. But, on Pietroâs right, another girl, but, a young girl. The girl is only 13. She has y/h/l y/h/c with y/e/c that have bags under them. Her name, is y/n. Doesnât know or even remember her last name as she was taken at the age of two.Â
Sheâs the longest survivor here at this Hydra base. She gained the power of air, water, fire, nature, metal manipulation and teleportation. Strange, right? Well, Pietro, her honorary older brother, has super speed whilst Wanda, her honorary older sister, has telekinesis, energy manipulation, and some form of neuroelectric interfacing that allows her to both read thoughts and also give her targets waking nightmares. Theyâre like three strange related and non-related siblings. Anywho, back to the story.Â
Pietro takes both girls' hands in his fingerless gloved ones and reassuringly squeezes them as panic erupts around them.Â
We go back over to the leader, Strucker, who is talking with a Fortress Soldier. âWho gave the order to attack?â He asks, âHerr Strucker, itâs the Avengers. They landed in the far woods, the perimeter guard panicked,â The Soldier informs the leader. Strucker turns to Dr. List, âThey have to be after the sceptre,â He says then turns back to the Soldier, âCan we hold them?â Strucker asks impatiently, âTheyâre the AvengersâŚâ The Soldier answers with concern and worry, âDeploy the rest of the tanks,â Strucker tells him, âYes, sir,â he replies.Â
Back to the twins, we see y/n looking around the room with blank glances as she scratches around the metal bracelet on her wrist which holds her powers still, but Pietro grabs her hand again, forcefully, yet gently and when the girl looks up to him, he looks at her with a worried glance, but sees in her eyes that sheâs sorry and they both look forward again as Wanda worries more for the girl of 13. You see, y/n has lost her capability of forming true human emotions over the years. Sheâs basically emotionless, well, she is. Sheâs also gone mute over the years as she never had someone to properly teach her how to speak though the twins have tried and failed.. Her eyes, as Pietro and Wanda say, tell them everything they need to know.Â
The three spot Strucker and the the doctor, Dr. List, look their way for a brief moment, then they go back to their conversation.Â
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âWe will not yield! The Americans sent their circus freaks to test us. We will send them back, in bags. No surrender,â Strucker announces to the soldiers in the room who reply back with, âNo surrender!â Then get back to work. Strucker turns to Dr. List and whispers, âIâm going to surrender. You will delete everything. If we give the Avengers the weapons, they may not look too far into what weâve beenâŚ-â Dr. List cuts him off, âThe twins and the girl,â He says whilst looking to the doorway, âTheyâre not ready to take on-â Strucker begins to say but is then cut off again, âNo, no. I meanâŚâ Dr. List trails off as he points to the doorway and says, âThe twins and the girl.âÂ
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I didnât want to leave the girls. But they convinced me.Â
As Iâm spreading through the forest, I spot a guy with a bow and arrow and, casually, I speed up to him and knock a bullet into him. Slowing down, I look down to the guy in pain and say, âYou didnât see that coming?â Then I speed off again and, once again, spot another dude who I knock off a bike causing me to chuckle as I continue running.Â
I reach back to where I was before, and see only y/n there. I walk over to her and ask, âWhereâs Wanda?â I wrap an arm around her shoulders as she shrugs them and I sigh. Wanda doesnât like to listen much.Â
Y/n suddenly pushes my arm off her shoulders and heads off somewhere. âDo you feel her?â I call out and she nods whilst starting to jog. I just stand where I am, staying hidden as well.Â
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I jog to where I now hide behind a corner. Why? Well because there is a man with a big shield around the corner. Whilst hiding, I hear him talk, âBaron Strucker. Hydraâs number one thing,â Big shield man says, âTechnically, Iâm a thug for SHIELD,â Strucker tells big shield man, âWell then technically youâre unemployed. Whereâs Lokiâs sceptre?â Big shield man asks and I start start to wonder who this Loki guy is.Â
Though, my thoughts are cut off, âDonât worry, I know when Iâm beat. Youâll mention how I cooperated, I hope,â Strucker says as I roll my eyes at this, âIâll put it right under illegal human experimentation,â I look to the ground at what big shield man said, but I sense Wanda more and emerge around the corner slightly.Â
âHow many are there?â Big shield man asks and I see Wanda knock him down the stairs with he telekinetic power, then quickly leaves. Luckily for me; sense the sarcasm? He lands right in front of me. He looks up at me and I look down at him and we both stay still for around three seconds, then, without thinking, I speak and say, though my voice is cold, rough and static-like because I donât speak, I get something out, âHelp.âÂ
Thatâs all I can produce and he quickly stands up and continues to look at me, âI have two more enhanced. Both female. One very young. Do not engage,â Big shield man says, âStay here,â He tells me in a soft tone and I nod my head slightly as he turns his attention back to Strucker as he speaks, âYouâll have to be faster thanâŚ-â But Strucker is cut off by the big shield guy throwing his shield at him, and, which I see, knocks him out.Â
âY/n, come on,â I hear Wanda say in my mind, âWe can get out, come on,â She says but I stay put, I donât want this guy to get mad at me. I must have been staring off into space because the next thing I hear is, âKid, you alright?â I blink and I see big shield guy kneeling at my height in front of me. As we look into each otherâs eyes, I shake my head slightly as big shield man sighs and shakes his head lightly, âWhat have they done to you?â He mutters as he puts a hand on my cheek, making me flinch back slightly.Â
âIâm not going to hurt you kid, I just want to help you,â He tells me softly and I stare at him, âIâm Steve. Steve Rogers,â He tells me, still in a soft tone, âAnd you are?â He asks, âY-Y-Y/n,â I tell him with the same tone of voice as before and he nods, âLast name?â He asks kindly and I shake my head and, though painful to speak, I do speak, âC-canât r-rem-em-ber,â I stutter and see his face fall, âYou poor thingâŚâ He says as he stands up to his full height now and looks down at me and holds out his hand, âCome with me. The others and I can help you. I promise,â Steve tells me in a reassuring tone and I look at him with no emotion.Â
His eyes show many emotions. Sadness, hope, anger and more. I look to his hand, then back to his eyes and see him nod so, I take a deep breath, then take his hand. He gives it a reassuring squeeze as he picks up Strucker with one arm and over one shoulder as he leads me out, the silence being comfortable.
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Next chapter
Part 2: Will write for soon!
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A/n: Only part to bring over for this one
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tony and his child
tony: i recently found out mickey mouse has a kid
y/n with a major voice crack: wHaT?!
tony: you didn't know this?
y/n: nO!
tony: wait i need to look up the name as well its so funny
y/n: oH mAh gAd this is just as bad when i found out hello kitty has a boyfriend
tony now with a major voice crack: hElLo KiTtY hAs A bOyFrIeNd?!?
y/n: hello kitty has a boyfriend!
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A angst request where tony stark visiting his little sister reader in the hospital, stage 3 Leukemia cancer. Tony tells her about everything including being ironman and his team. Sister stark! reader gets to meet his team
Nice surprise
a/n- the end was a bit rushed but i am currently going through my drafts
Tony sat at his desk zeroed in on a mission a report that heâs set off to the side for weeks and weeks, not worried about if another shield agent called his phone asking for the mission report like some landlord begging for rent, but that was ok because Tony never really worried about much, the reasoning behind this was because he had pretty much all the money in the world to fix whatever issue that popped up. That was until that one call from the hospital when the doctor said his little sister had Cancer and there was pretty much nothing he could do about it except hope for the best. That was a problem money couldnât fix, well he tried anyway, paying for all of the treatments known to mankind but still no positive result occurred.
When Tonys mind drifted to the thought of his sick little sister, FRIDAY suddenly came on âMr. Stark you have a call from doctor Reyesâ Tony suddenly shot up from his seat. That was your doctor, did something go wrong? What if something terrible happened to you? Tony took a deep breath and paced around the room.
âPut him on speaker friday.â
âYes, Mr. Starkâ
Suddenly the doctors familiar voice echoed around the room
âMr. Stark I have good news and bad news about your sisterâ The doctor spoke firmly but Tony could hear the nervousness in his voice as the doctor spoke.
âGive me the good news first Reyesâ
âGood news, we have been seeing improvements from the treatments, and we think if she can fight it off a little longer before she gets to stage four, we might be able to get most of the Cancerous cells out of her body before they spread even more.â
Tony sighed and smiled a little bit, he was glad there was going to be a little light in this situation, so that it would give him hope that the bad news wouldnât be as bad as he thought it would be.
âI am very relieved to hear that doctor Reyes, and what about the bad news?â
âUnfortunately, your sister has moved on to stage three leukemia cancer, and who knows how long until she gets to stage four, but we were hoping you could come in and visit her. She took the news pretty hard and has asked to see you all day today. I think it would make her day but we do not want to hassle you Mr. Stark, we know you are a busy man.â
As soon as the doctor said that youâve asked to see him all day, Tony was already halfway putting his jacket on and out the office door, Tony quickly respond with âThank you doctor Reyes, I will be there in about ten minutesâ, once the call ended, Tony practically sprinted out the front doors of the compound, rushing to his car quickly.
When Tony pulled into the parking lot of the hospital, he was able to gather himself again. As many times as he visited you, it was hard, harder than almost everything else heâs ever done or fought, but he had to have hope for you because Tony loved you with his whole heart, youâre some of his only family left, his rock, the one person that stuck beside him when everyone else left. He pretty much couldnât live without you.
Tony checked into the hospital counter and signed his name on the visitor sheet, and made his way down the hallway, with a teddy bear in hand and since Heâs visited you one too many times, he practically knows the hospital like the back of his hand.
Once Tony gets to your room and opens the door slowly, he sees you look at the direction of the door and you shoot up from your bed happily âTony!! I missed you, what are you doing here?â Tony chuckled and bent down in front of your bed to give you a hug. âHey kiddo, I just came by to see how you were doing, I missed youâ Your mood seemed to drastically change when he said that. âDoctor Reyes told you to come didnât he..â Tony stopped and sat down in the chair next to your bed and held your hand.
âYes, yes he did but that does not mean I donât want to see my favorite little sister, I love you okay?â
You seemed to crack a smile that made Tony's grin light up also âIâm your only little sisterâ, you responded with a bit of laughter in your voice
âExactly, and I wouldnât have it any other wayâ
Silence seemed to take over the room as you finished up your multitude of questions for your brother, Tony seemed to have one of his own, he then asked âIf you would want to do anything in the whole world, what would it be?â you smiled and pretended to have a pondering look on your face then answered âI probably would want to meet the avengers, especially Captain america and Iron manâ, Tony perked up and grinned and looked around then back to you.
âWell, would you like to hear a really really awesome secret..but you canât tell anybody okay?â You looked at your brother intently while he spoke and nodded your head quickly, eyebrows furrowed. âTell me, tell me, I promise to keep it a secretâ, Tony smiled then said
âIâm Iron man..â
You looked at him suspiciously and said âNuh uh, prove it.â, Tony stood up and pushed a button that summoned the suit onto his body then quickly took it off, looking down at you while your eyes were widened in awestruck he spoke âDo you believe me now?â, you looked at him and questions started to flow out of your mouth.
âDoes that mean your friends with the avengers?â
âHave you fought any monster aliens?â
âDo you know Captain America?â
âHave you been to space!?â
Tony laughed and pushed you gently so your back was resting against the bed âYes, to all of those questions, but-â, Tony got cut off right in the middle of his sentence as a feminine voice interrupted âUm, I am so sorry to interrupt but visiting hours are now closed, if you would be kind enough to make yourself out, thank youâ, Tony nodded and went over to your bed to give you a quick peck on your head and whisper something in your ear, and you seemed to nod excitedly at the information spilled to you.
The next day Tony had made arrangements to make a perfect visiting time and clear all of the other avengers schedules for you to meet them, he knew this would mean a lot to you and he was going to do everything in his power to make sure this was perfect.
Tony got to the hospital with two other cars following him, all the avengers known, packed in three cars and he couldnât wait to see the smile on your face, Tony then spoke âIâm sorry I had to disturb anyone's plans, but I know this would mean a lot to my sister, sheâs just a kid that got handed a rough handâ, Steve responded with a sympathetic look on his face and responded âitâs really no trouble Tony, weâve all agreed that we would do anything just to make it a little bit better for herâ the others around him seemed to nod in agreement âbut still, thank you allâ, Steve smiled back âanytime Starkâ.
While walking into the hospital, and checking into the visitors sheet seemed to take twice as long, Tony knew the look on your face would all be worth it. As they all stood in front of the door to your room he opened it slowly and you popped up quickly.
âTony! Youâre back!â
âI am back, but I have some friends with me alsoâ
You tilted your head, until room people walked through the door and you gasped with a wide grin on your face.
âThank you Tony! Youâre the best big brother ever, I love you so muchâ
Tony went over to hug you, and all the avengers watched in awe at how loving their boss could be, but soon enough they all sat next to you, ready to answer any questions that you may have had, and they all stayed until visiting time was over, while you were sad they had to leave as they gave you their goodbye hugs. The only person in the room left at the end was Tony, as he came over and sat next to you. You felt your eyes tear up and gave your brother a tight hug then spoke
âThank you Tony, you really donât know how much this means to me, I love youâ
âI love you even more, but I always want you to know that I would travel the moon and back for youâ
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omgomgomg u are literally the only one feeding my dad tony heart rn <3 u should do a fic with dad tony and child reader's first day of school! (I'll let u handle on the details) have a good day!
I loved this request so much <3
Summary: you, tonys childs first day of school
Warnings: none
A/N: this is my first request and I'm super excited about it, anon, you just made my day <3
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you made sure to wake up extra early, in order to not be late, like 5 am kind of early, you ran out of bed and most of your stuffed animals fell to the floor, you rushed into your fathers bedroom, jumping onto the bed as fast as possible.
"DADDY DADDYY" when tony didn't even stir from his slumber, you threw your tiny body on top of him, that's what got him up
"Y/N what are you doing up?"
"its my first day of schoool!" You said bouncing up and down on the bed,
"Whoo slow down there missy, kindergarten doesn't start for another 3 hours" tony said with a small smile on his face, catching you and taking you into his arms, laying back down holding you this time
"Heyyy" you said grumpy "why are we laying down i have to go to schoooolll" you whined
"Because you're gonna take a nap Y/N/N, it is far to early for you to be up" you only sighed and laid down, tony stroking his fingers through your hair.
"Jarvis, remind me to get Y/N up at 8:30"
"Will do sir"
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tony woke up before you, around 8 am, so he got up, made coffee and sat at the couch chowing down on a piece of toast, when Jarvis spoke up.
"it is 8:25 A.M, and is hardly cloudy" tony walked over to his room, where you were still sleeping peacefully, when he decided to have some fun with you. Opening the door slowly tony sing-song "Oh Y/N/N"
You stirred in your sleep, before waking up fully turning over from your side, to your back, looking over you saw your father, with his fingers sped out like claws, and crouched over, he slowly stalked over to the bed, when he got close enough, he quickly scooped you into his arms, you screamed a high pitched scream, before giggling having not expected to be woken up to that.
"Guess what time it isss" tony whispered into your ear
"ITS MY FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL" you squealed jumping out of tonys arms and bolting of to your room to put on the outfit you and tony picked out the night before, you quickly put on the little white shirt, and small jeans, putting your pink sweater over it all.
Tony made you a small bowl of your favorite cereal, and you were both out the door, when you arrived at the kindergarten you were starting to become more and more nervous, tony noticed this and got down on one knee to be more on your level,
"Whats wrong sweetheart?" Tony asked with concern
"I'm nervous, what if none of the kids like me" you said with a frown, eyes downcast, tony hated seeing you like this,
"Baby, dont worry about that, the kids will love you, and so will the teachers, you're gonna do great sweetpea" when tony said this, you regained your confidence back, smiling you said to your father
"Ok daddy" and the two of you were back to walking down the hall to your class, before you stepped in the small classroom tony again bent down and gave you the biggest hug, and kissed your cheek "bye baby, be good" with that you were off into the classroom,
on the way home, tony may or may not have gotten emotional, he hated seeing you grow up so fast, he wanted his baby girl to slow down a bit, he missed the days where he would feed you in the crook of his arm, or rock you to sleep as you rested on his chest.
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When tony came to pick you up, you ran to him and gave him the biggest hug your tiny body could produce, on the way home tony smiled listening to you going on and on about your great day, not leaving anything out,
"And this girl named camilla let me borrow this blue crayon she was using, and then when it was dress-up time we were both princesses, and then she asked me to be her friend." This continued for about an hour, tony holding on to every word you said.
A/N: I hope whoever requested this likes it, <3
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a/n: sorry guysâŚthis will be the last request i accept for a baby/toddler/child (agewise) reader!! itâs been added to the rules but do not fear anon!! this one goes out to you đđ
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Tony only left for five minutes to take a shower, and in all those five minutes, you got loose.
âWhat are you talking about, JARVIS? Y/Nâs two, they couldnât have opened the door! You let them out?â Tony yelled, running through the halls with wet feet and shampoo in his hair.
âNo, sir, they seem to have figured out a way to open it themselves.â JARVIS replied. âPlease be careful, sir. You may slip.â He added, but Tony was only focused on wrangling you. âY/N should be in the kitchen now.â And as Tony turned the corner, he found you with your toy wagon full of building blocks, a stack of âstairsâ youâd created with them, and your head in the fridge with all sorts of food on the ground.
âStrawberries?â Tony asked you, in awe of your inventionânot original by any means, but impressive for a two year old.
âStwahbewwy?â You replied in an innocuous baby accent and your dad put you safely on the floor, reaching into the drawer that contained your favorite treat. âTank you.â You grabbed your fruits and wandered over to the couch.
âIf that wasnât the proof you needed to know y/nâs yours, I donât know what is.â JARVIS commented, beginning to pull the video feed from your adventure and adding it to the âBaby Bookâ file in Tonyâs experiment collection.
âYou think I ever doubted it? Y/Nâs got my perfect facial hair, duh.â
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Can I request headcanons about being Tony Starks son?
Being Tony Starkâs Son
Tony Stark x Son!Reader [MASTERLIST] SUMMARY: The life of Tony Starkâs son through the years. WARNINGS: Mentions of death, kidnapping, grief. A/N: So sorry for the late reply, so much has happened. I understand you had requested this in 2024 and itâs now 2025. I didnât expect it to take me so long. Iâm not going to go into detail on why, as itâs personal. I hope that I had written this to your liking. This is headcanons, so itâs going to be bulleted. So much shit happened that I had to push it to the side. I hope you enjoy! [GIF NOT MINE]
Of course, you were a product of a one night stand.
Your mother hooked up with your father one fateful 2006/7 night and of course she got pregnant.
A party and many drinks later led to your very existence.
Your father had never shared what happened with your mother, how he had gotten custody over you. So, thereâs that part of the story youâll never know the answer to.
Not that it mattered. Sheâs not around to tell her story, and knowing how you got here wasnât going to change what happened to you.
Now, your father wasnât the best in the beginning. Leaving you with babysitter after babysitter. Well, they were more like nannies that often got switched out. After all, he was still a playboy. Becoming a father would do little to hinder his lifestyle.
Until he became Ironman. You were about two when it happened, your only memory of the event was your fatherâs assistant. Was she an assistant? God, you canât remember. She took care of you during his absence, when he was in that foreign country assumed to be dead.
If anything, the moment your father became Ironman was the moment he became a dad. Not your birth, not the moment he held you. The moment he grew into a better father was the moment he became Ironman.
The whole arc reactor thing mesmerized you. Your eyes would be glued to his chest as it glowed in dim lighting.
If anyone asked you what happened between the day your father became Ironman to the day the Avengers saved the world for the first time, youâd honestly wouldnât be able to answer them. Those years hadnât much to remember. After all, you were still a child during this time. If anything, the most adventure you had during those years was preschool, happy driving you around and being a begrudging babysitter when you were left unattended. As much as Peppy Potts (as you were to call her, her name wasnât as easy as one would assume,) adored you, she was no babysitter.
Hell, even a brief memory of silent plans your father made in the case of his death would cross your mind. He was hiding a lot, those days.
Getting picked up in a non-extravagant vehicle was something that your father wasnât too keen on. He was a flashy man with gimmicks only the rich could partake. And yet, it was done to keep you safe. Hell, you even had a false last name for the first few years of your life. You were too young to protect yourself. It was quickly done after some paparazzi got a whiff of the school you were attending and crowded the school just as you were getting out.
It was a stupid last name, too. It was a wonder you werenât bullied by four year olds. Or kidnapped. Honestly, you were too trusting, too loving.
Well, you were kidnapped that one time. Loki got you. Thats honestly how you remember some bits and pieces of it all. It was such a scary few days. Spent a while shaking and bundled up. Met a few heros and spent quite a bit of time with your father. Once again, this triggered another onslaught of changes with your father. He spent time with you. An actual father.
The more you think about it, the more you realize you were far too young to comprehend the majority events of your past. The big bads, the small things. All you really remember is being a kid. You heard almost everything second-hand. You were there for such small increments, pushed off before it was too dangerous.
When Ultron came to fruition and the worldâs safety was at risk, you were, once more, sent away. However, you remembered this one. You stayed with the Barton family once the Avengers had been sent there. You were roughly eight or so.
Clintâs kids were great, though. So was his wife. They were fun to play with. Especially Lila, she was closer to your age. Called Natasha her aunt. You want to call Natasha your aunt, too. A privilege that you had shyly asked for right before you were properly entrusted and left with the family.
Aunt Nat said yes.
You helped Mrs.Barton, as you were too afraid to ask her for her name, with whatever she asked her children of. You felt it would be unfair otherwise. Despite the insurance, you pushed on.
Lila played dolls with you, chased you through the fields. It was fun. Best friends forever, youâd say with a grin.
Going back home was not fun. Saying goodbye to the Bartonâs tearfully, your father had begrudgingly agreed to let you visit sparsely. But visit nonetheless.
Your family got a little bigger.
Hell, you even got the guts to shyly ask Peppy to be your mom. By then, she had been dating your father and been such a big part of your life that she qualified for the title. Even took over driving you to and from school. Of course, with a normal looking car.
Your first birthday party that you properly enjoyed also happened in this time. You had friends attending, your father attending, your newfound mother attending. Even new aunts and uncles.
You even qualified for the gifted program. However, you contested. You were a smart kid, smarts practically ran in the family. But you didnât want to change classes. You wanted to remain in the same classes as your friends. The need to nurture your smarts may not have occurred in school but it had with afterschool activities.
Tutors and small projects in which your help was enlisted had proved very valuable. In which you had showcased immense understanding.
At the staggering age of 9-10, during the time of what the press dubbed as âcivil war,â the enactment of the Superhero Registration Act, you were accepted into the Stark Internship. One of many, really. Without bias. One would assume it held some considering your age, but your father insisted, as well as your mother, it be done the proper way.
You were surrounded by teenagers, older than you. Even adults. Few got into the program. Including a rather nervous and anxious Peter Parker. Your father liked him. A lot. Hell, because of this you were in proximity with Peter often. Knew of his secrets.
âPeter,â youâd find yourself leaning over the teenâs shoulder one afternoon. He was having lunch with your father.
âYeah?â
âCan you show me some cool tricks?â
Peter would look between you and your father. Nervous. âGo ahead,â your father would say.
Your favorite super hero, from then on, was Spider-Man. He became your favorite hero. Your big brother. Your babysitter. Ned Leeds, as you learned his name from Peter, asked you a plentiful of questions that you hardly knew the answer to once you met him. Primarily about what happened during those aforementioned fights you never witnessed.
About when you got kidnapped. Thatâs when Peterâs blood ran cold, panicking. You assured them it was fine. You hardly remembered it. Just bits and pieces. It doesnât scare you anymore.
Life went on. Your father had a fight with Peter, Peter lost his internship, Peter got back his internship. He was still your older brother.
Now, once more, you were left out of it. But, the Blip, you were at school when it happened. Your father out in space and your mother worrying like no tomorrow. The last bell and you were on your way to the car. Students around you fizzled to nothing, parents and teachers too. You yelped, running to your mother.
A lot of calls were made. No Lila, no Peter, no dad. Your world crumbled, grades plummeting.
And then dad came home, skeletal.
There was a few weeks of finding a new normal. Mourning was not easy. Classes were quiet. And the impromptu move. Your parents got married and you were an older brother.
You started highschool. And honestly? It was rough. You thought about life a lot. You were being sent to Peterâs highschool, something you begged for once you entered middle school. You always wanted to be like him.
At 15 your father allowed you to tinker with some suits. Much like the anniversary gift for your mother, you were allowed to make your own. Not for proper use just yet, for experience. And for a father-son bonding. Sue him, you grew out of playing catch at seven and had been itching to create something remotely similar to the Ironman suit for years now. Might as well allow you to do something remotely similar under supervision.
Family time happened often. With Morgan constantly asking you to play with her, or mom asking you to help her with cooking. And, with dad consistently aiding you in this project.
You were never alone.
And then dad died and so many people came back from the dead.
Lila was still that kid. You were older than her now instead of the other way around. You desperately wanted to remain friends with her, best friends, but you felt odd, awkward.
Peter Parker wasnât your big brother anymore. He was your equal. He was a grade ahead of you, and you shared electives. It was⌠So weird.
âLook⌠Look at how big youâve gotten,â Peter would breathe once he got a good look at you, hands settling on your shoulders. âOh, man. You⌠You look likeâŚâ
âMy dad?â
âYeah.â
Youâve been getting that one a lot now. Youâve grown into your features. Many of which recognizable and comparable to your fatherâs. It broke you once your mother pointed it out one day. A gentle hand resting upon your shoulder as you gone through a box of his old blueprints. âYou look like your father, you know. Got his smile, his nose, his hair,â sheâd tease by scrunching your your hair. Youâd laugh it off, biting your cheek as a pit opened in your stomach.
Depression and anguish ate away at your limbs, the funeral taking more from you. Locked away in that bedroom, your sister would sit outside and ask you to come play. Despite having gained them back, youâve felt⌠So lonely.
Peter dropped by often. A request from your mother. It was weird. This all felt wrong. Lila, too. Despite the age difference between you two, she insisted upon maintaining the friendship she still felt you had.
Itâs hard. But itâll get easier. An assurance.
Theyâd help you.
You started working on the suit again. And day by day, itâll get easier. Just stay in contact with those you love. Make friends.
âThe road to recovery ainât easy, bud,â your mother would say on the harder days. A hand pressed firmly to your back. âWhat matters is you do what you can to get through it.â
And you took it to heart.
Itâs finally done. Once again, I apologize for how long it has taken. Let me know if I need to fix anything, thereâs any errors, or inconsistencies. Or, if itâs just plain bad. I hope you liked this and if youâd like me to expand on this, let me know!
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Scrapbooking with Momma
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Sumary: Bonding with Natasha while learning how to do arts and craft. Nat showing Y/N her scrapebook and Y/N wanting to do it too so they can be like Momma. Steve showing up at the end for a moment.
Note: A Short one this time, but filled with fluff. gn!reader, around 4 - 5 years old. Also thank you all very much for the 100 followers and the support, it means a lot to me.
Translations: Dorogoy = Sweetheart (And expensive, for some reason) Detka = baby/babe
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Y/N helpt Nat Bring down all the craft spices they could find around the compound, to the kitchen table. Nat was going to help Y/N with learning proper crafting skills. Besides, Y/N was now at the age where having those skills and the knowledge of crafting would be key and important for other things later in life, mostly to prevent accidents and bigger messes. As Nat carried the two bigger bins, Y/N carried the smaller bin with the little trinkets.
âMomma? Why are you carrying the big bins?â Y/N asked as they looked over the smaller bin up at their momma. âBecause we are going to need all the craft stuff we have, so I can teach you and help you with your crafting skills. Of course we are going to have a fun afternoon too.â Nat answered once she set the two bins onto the kitchen table. âOkay, Momma."Â
Once everything was set up on the kitchen table and Y/N was sitting next to Nat the crafting lesson could begin. Nat showed Y/N her own scrapbook first, it was the one she was making now, but she had a few others she would show once the time was right.
âWow.â
âImpressive, hu?â
âYes! I want to do that too!â
âIâll teach you, Dorogoy.â
So Nat Showed Y/N how to hold scissors and how to glue without making a mess, but most importantly she showed Y/N how to be creative and use that to make art on a blank page of her scrapbook. To put little things together to make something beautiful and capture memories. Nat would get Y/N a scrapbook of their own next time they would go to the craft store. the two of them spending the rest of the day like this, just to them bonding and crafting.
After a little while of the two crafting Steve joined the two at the kitchen table. Doing his own little sketch of his wife and little one. Loving the picture perfect moment. He got surprised when a sticker appeared in the corner of his page, Y/N giggling as they made Daddyâs art better with a rainbow sticker.
"Momma?" Peter called out for Natasha as he walked into the kitchen. "Have you seen Harley and Dad?" He asked while looking around the kitchen. Steve looked up from his sketch and gave Peter a smile. Holding Y/N in place so they wouldn't interrupt their Momma talking to Peter. âArenât they in the lab with Dada?â Natasha answered. âThey should be there around this time.â
Peter slowly shook his head. âTheir not there.â âHave you asked F.R.I.D.A.Y yet?â Steve asked in return. Only for Peter to shake his head again. Y/N got excited and wiggled out of Steveâs hold. âCan I ask!? Please?!â They asked with a big smile on their face. Steve shook his head with a small smile on his face as Peter facepalmed. âMaybe next time, Dorogoy. You know you still have trouble with your words sometimes.â Natasha said to Y/N before she put the cap back on the glue stick. âOtay, next time, promise?â
âPromise.â Natasha answered Y/N. She turned to Peter and gave him a look. âGo ask F.R.I.D.A.Y, and if they are out you can join us in arts and crafts.â She instructed Peter, who nodded and quickly looked up at the ceiling to ask F.R.I.D.A.Y where Harley and Tony were. Turns out Tony and Harley were indeed out, something out Harley needed something for his bike and Tony was all too happy to help him get it.
âNow you can join our crafts!â Y/N said excited, they got out of Steveâs lap and rounded the table to sit next to Natasha again. âMomma showed me how to scrawpebook! She can teach you too!â âOwh that actually sounds really fun, can you teach me too, Momma?â Peter asked as he sat on the other side of Natasha. âOf course, Detka. So you start with a basic idea and a layout. Like this.â Natasha answered and started to show Peter how to do scrapbook, with Y/N helping since they were an expired now too.
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