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loveeari · 3 years
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16 year old Morgan Stark: If I connect this bomb with a robot I would get big boom
Tony Stark: These are my children but-
Peter Parker:Let's do it
Literally everyone: NO-
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stark-eftychia · 4 years
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??? people out here thinking we love Tony only bec he's a billionaire??? LMAO
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athenadcvell · 5 years
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That one scene in Endgame:
Tony: You can say 'please' and 'thank you' to your toddler all day, and they will never repeat it. But you say Shit ONCE and they're chanting it all day long to everyone they see.
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superherotiger · 4 years
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I’m working on something big guys! Stay tuned!
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peterflopker · 4 years
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Tony: I hate being a parent. You take away the metal fork when theyre jamming it into the outlet and suddenly youre the worst person to exist and they say they’re going to send you to the janky retirement home when youre old and wrinkly
Scott: jesus, how old are they?
Tony: like five? Morgan’s at that age, man
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fanfics-of-marvel · 5 years
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*Tony before Morgan*
Son of a bitch
God damn it
What the hell
*Tony after Morgan*
Son of a unicorn
God bless it
What the heaven
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teacupofdrpepper · 4 years
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Tony, pepper and morgan going to an antique shopping and morgan finds an old but beautiful doll
I almost deleted the story akdbjwwj
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It was Pepper’s idea of it all, her mother had adored creepy glass dolls and decided to go out to some antique shop she saw on the way into town, despite moving out into the country with all new land and shops and scenery, they had never really left from their spot.
He had been worried about what Morgan would think, she was young, despite inheriting both his and her mothers strong heads she was still young and could still be spooked for life by something.
In this case he wouldn’t have blamed her.
Much to his chagrin, and Pepper amusement.
She loved it
“I blame your mother for this”
Pepper grinned, staring down at Morgan who carcasses the shiny, creepy dolls face.
“I know”
“Do you want the doll Morgan?” Pepper asked leaning down to her daughters height, said little girl giggled before nodding, pulling at the loose curls from the doll.
“Please god no” Tony groaned grunting at the kick in his leg from Pepper.
“Yes mommy” and fuck it was that tone where her voice got all soft and happy and genuine and it was one of Tony’s weaknesses.
“Aw tony, you’re not gonna deny this little face are you?” Pepper asked, squishing Morgan’s painfully familiar chubby cheeks eliciting the sound of giggles, in the background he could see the owner, an old African American lady grin and shake her head.
“No” his chest fell and rose with his sigh. “I won’t.”
Morgan cheered and Pepper laughed.
“I blame you mother”
A kiss on the cheek, “I know.”
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pocketsedition · 5 years
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Soooo it's basically cannon that the following would happen
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"MORGAN!" Pepper yells from downstairs.
"Coming mom!"
She races downstairs with her backpack ready to go for school.
Pepper hands her a present, heavier than expected. "Happy birthday sweety, wanna have a special dinner when I get home from work?"
Morgan nods her head happily. Finally 13. So much has been accomplished and so much yet to accomplish.
After school Morgan runs back home with more presents from her friends, looks at the present mom gave her earlier. She takes a deep breath and looks at the signature on it.
To Morguna
From dad (Love you 3,000)
She decides not to open it. Not until later anyway.
"Hey honey! How are you feeling?" Mom yells as she walks in the house.
"I'm great!"
~a few hours later~
"Ready to go to dinner?" Mom asks.
"Yeah." Morgan replies.
"Oh Harley and Peter are gonna be there as well. They wanted to say hi and stay the night."
She smiles. She hasn't seen either of them in a couple months for they both now had families.
After the dinner Morgan is holding a couple other presents from Harley and Peter, small but meaningful gifts.
They get back to the house and mom gets ready for bed and passes out right away, as per usual.
Morgan sits on her bed reading a book and then looks up at the box. She gets up and brings it over to her bed. She slowly opens it.
No... She thought. A tear falls down her cheek as her memory vaguely shoots to a day a while back just before dad had died.
She had come out of her little tent to see dad whole wearing mom's Iron Man helmet....
Tell Fri to set it up. She always knows what to do.
She never thought it would be a present to her 8 years in the future.
Morgan had taken it out and found a letter inside.
For Morgan H. Stark,
Tell Fri to set everything up.
Love, dad
"Hey Fri?" Morgan says.
Next thing a hologram of dad appears.
"Morguna. My daughter. Never thought that would be something I would say. Now this is incase.... Incase something happens to me. This is for you. Mom knows to give it to you on your 13th birthday. But man, if you told me 15 years ago I would have a daughter... I would laugh. I remember when I first held you."
Morgan watches. Looking closely at his movements. Getting a good look at her father. Until she was about 8 she thought for sure he would come back. Now it's almost like he did.
"I... This is amazing and horrifying. Listen I have so many stories I'm gonna set up in here for you. I I hope you enjoy them."
Morgan starts sobbing. It's impossible to stop. The tears can't stop falling.
A knock on her door can be heard.
"C-come in." She says trying to wipe the tears away in time.
She looks up and sees Harley and Peter with her red puffy eyes.
They walk over and sit next to her on the bed.
No words said, just comfort.
"Tell the others I say hi." Dad says through the recording. "It's amazing. Oooh did I tell you about how I met Harley?" He goes on to tell that story. Along with some about Peter, Steve, Bucky, Rhodey, Happy, and many many more.
"Well," the recording says at the end. "Morguna, I truly love you. And I love you 3,000."
"wow." Is the only thing Morgan says through tears. A mix of happy and sad.
"he was the best." Peter says.
Morgan sits there, crying with Peter and Harley comforting her.
It had finally come to terms with her. He's gone. And he's never coming back.
Peter starts telling some stories as well as Harley, cheering Morgan up and showing her what an amazing life he had.
Morgan, Peter, and Harley all eventually fall asleep on her bed. Just laying there. Talking about their favorite memories with the man who changed their life.
It's amazing how much a death can impact people. And it's amazing how much time it takes to comprehend.
~me (Morgan H. Stark)
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trash-squatch · 5 years
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I love you 3000
Did my first cosplay today as an older Morgan Stark. I love Iron Man/Tony Stark and have always looked up to him as a father figure. My actual name is Morgan, so when I heard his dream in Infinity War I cried happy tears in the theater. I was so thrilled that they made Morgan Stark a little girl in Endgame and hope that we will see more of her character in the future.
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Thread & Muse Update
Alright, so first order of business. I’m clearing out any old ask memes from the Inbox.
Next Up: Margaery's mother (Alerie Hightower), Aunt (Malora Hightower), and brothers (Willas & Garlan Tyrell) are officially sub-muses that branch off Margaery's interactions. Unless discussed ahead of time, they shall not be seen.
And now, the threads. If I have not listed a thread we were writing on this list, it means I intend to drop it. If you have an idea to spice things up and spark new interest, I’ll gladly hear you out.
Keeping
With @openxstrings
Margaery & Herc's First Date
Margaery & Herc Do Brunch
With @potterstillstinks
Luna visits Draco
The Plotted Not Yet Started Newly Weds Visit Highgarden
With @thedoctornumber11
Rey Meets the Mad Man With the Blue Box
Rey and Eleven in "There's Something About"
With @ofrebelroots
Rey & Poe’s Extended Introduction!
Poe Scared the Shit out of Rey in "Caring"
With @irondaughter
I’m inclined to drop these threads but if you’re inclined to start a fresh one hit me up!
With @paradiseturnedhell
Margery Meets Ruby
With @rebelliousfamily
Beth & Maggie Reunite
With @jxime-lxnnister
Margaery & Jaime Chat, Though This One May Be Close to Conclusion
With @unsungxheroes
Portia Meets Minosh
With @thelonewendwater
Jon and Mariela meet again when the King Robert visits Winterfell
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irondadfanfics · 4 years
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by Nanerich
Not everybody Peter enjoys talking to always answers. Doesn't mean that Peter can't talk to them though.
Words: 1671, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 12 of Ironfam
Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen
Characters: Peter Parker, Ben Parker, Dummy (Iron Man movies), Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Tony Stark
Relationships: Ben Parker & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Dum-E, Peter Parker & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Peter Parker & Tony Stark
Additional Tags: he likes to talk, who cares if nobody answers, Brooklyn Nine-Nine (TV) References, whump warning: fire, ironfam, Irondad, IronDaughter, spiderson
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stark-eftychia · 4 years
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not @ how Tony Stark is the first thing we see in Google's 2019 rewind. He really is loved by the world ,,,, ill be crying in a corner
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athenadcvell · 4 years
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Tony: Alright, I think that's enough lab work for tonight Pete. Time for us to hit the hay.
Peter: No, if we sleep before 11:30, we lose.
Tony: What the fuck are you talking about.
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types, The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ben Parker & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Dum-E, Peter Parker & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Peter Parker & Tony Stark Characters: Peter Parker, Ben Parker, Dummy (Iron Man movies), Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Tony Stark Additional Tags: he likes to talk, who cares if nobody answers, Brooklyn Nine-Nine (TV) References, whump warning: fire, ironfam, Irondad, IronDaughter, spiderson Series: Part 12 of Ironfam Summary:
Not everybody Peter enjoys talking to always answers. Doesn't mean that Peter can't talk to them though.
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“Hi, Uncle Ben”, Peter smiled, somewhat awkwardly. “Happy birthday!�� He toyed around with the card he held in his hand. “Unfortunately, they didn't have any 'For the awesome Uncle, who is practically your father' , so I went straight with 'For the world's best Dad'. I mean it's true on any level except genetically. Though I'm not sure how human my genes are any more, so I guess that's even true of my parents... Sorry, I'm digressing.”
Gently, he placed the card just by the bouquet of daisies, Uncle Ben's favourite flowers. They were somewhat wilted, but Aunt May was sure to come by later, and get him a fresh one for his birthday.
“Don't tell Aunt May that I skipped school, though”, he pleaded as he sat himself down, just by the head stone. “She'll ground me from Ned, or Spidermanning, or the Avengers and that's not cool... Oh yeah, that's right, I'm an official Avenger now!”, he beamed proudly, after having made sure that nobody was around to listen in on Peter talking to his Uncle's grave. “I know, it's so cool, right? And woah, you should have seen Aunt May, when she took on Tony Stark, and made very clear that every little thing that'll happen to me, she'll make sure he'll suffer too.” Peter couldn't help but giggle at Tony's grimace. A man who didn't seem to be afraid of anything was seriously scared of Aunt May. Not that Peter could blame him for that; he'd rather go up against the Vulture again, than Aunt May when she was angry with him.
“She's alright. I know I don't have to, because she's like the most badass woman out there, but I'm still looking out for her. And she is doing good.”
There was just this big, burning thing, looming in Peter's mind. “So, this might be a little awkward, but she's seeing someone again. He works for Tony, he's a really good guy, actually. And yeah, it's plenty weird. But Aunt May says, that he's not here to replace you, or anything like that, so I guess that's something...”
Fidgeting nervously with his fingers, Peter looked down on his hands. “I'm not gonna do that, I promise”, he vowed, “I'll never forget you, and I'll always love you and as good of a guy Happy is, you'll always be my Uncle, and you'll always have that place in my heart that nobody ever can have.”
At this point, Peter wasn't sure if he assured Uncle Ben or himself. Him it definitely helped; things were sort of out in the open. It'd be so much easier though, to hear some sort of answer, get some kind of reaction. But that wasn't gonna happen, was it?
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“What? No!”, Peter groaned and dropped to the ground. “Why, WHY?”
At his outburst, Dum-E wheeled over, looking at Peter with a somewhat tilted head. Not that he really had one, but he definitely seemed to be curious what had Peter so frustrated.
“It's not working Dum-E. Nothing is! So, you see, that thing here is supposed to light up.” He pointed at the robot he built for the science fair.
It was slightly embarrassing, Peter had worked on far more advanced projects in here, mostly with Mr Stark, but also when by himself. “And I can't just ask Mr Stark, it's way to easy.”
Dum-E followed him around the table, curiously inspecting everything Peter explained to him. “So you see, with these cables connected, it should react to my commands! Ugh.” He rolled his eyes at his own idiocy and turned to Dum-E looking at him somewhat dubiously. Great, even the robot thought Peter was an idiot.
“Don't look at me like that”, Peter made clear, pointing at him.
The way Dum-E looked up at him, with his head somewhat tilted to one side, it reminded Peter of a puppy dog, realizing that something was wrong, but not really understanding what it was.
“I'm sorry”, Peter sighed and patted the little head, “I'm just stressed and annoyed and...” He just let out a deep sigh. But, all moping wouldn't help him, so he went back to disassembling the circuitry.
“I know you're not gonna answer”, Peter eventually remarked, “but I think I'm gonna keep on talking to you.”
The beep that came from Dum-E sounded to Peter like the robot consenting to be talked to.
“Great. Alright, so the idea is that the robot can walk and follow a few simple commands. It's not like I'm creating an AI here, so it shouldn't be too complicated. I know, I know”, he hurried to say, when he felt Dum-E looking at him all funnily. “I shouldn't give too much thought to the aesthetics, but it's a damn science fair, so I'll just have to bother with that, even if the rest suffers for it.”
“Beep.”
“Come on”, Peter rolled his eyes, “that was really uncalled for.”
“Beep, beep.”
“Wow, Dum-E, there is no need for name-calling”, Peter shot back, staring the robot down, who eventually dropped his head.
“Beep.”
“Yes, of course you're forgiven.”
“Beep. Beep, beep.”
“Omigod, yes, that's it!”, Peter cried out, leaned over to press a kiss on Dum-E's head, before turning back to his own robot, where – whether by himself or with help from Dum-E – Peter had finally found the mistake.. “Thanks so much, Dum-E, you're a genius!”
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“You full?”, Peter asked, looking down on the six months old girl, who dejectedly threw the biscuit through the room. “I guess that's a yes”, Peter snorted and repositioned her on his lap.
“So, Morgan, as your honorary older brother, it's my duty to teach you the important things in life”, he explained. “And one of these things I need to introduce you to is Brooklyn Nine Nine.”
Peter didn't even have to ask FRI to play it, Netflix opened automatically on the big TV screen. He was on his umpteenth rewatch, currently somewhere in season 1 again.
“So, that's Jake”, he explained.
“Shdkpf.”
“Yeah, he's pretty smart”, Peter agreed with her. “That's Amy.”
“Giggidgsh.”
“Exactly!”, he grinned, “he's totally into her. But he plays over it, because, well, he's a little awkward.”
“Pfffrm.”
“I'm not awkward!”
“Gskgsk.”
“Oh, that is so unfair of you to bring up”, Peter complained. “And it's totally not the same! I kept on lying to MJ to keep her safe!”
“Mmmhpff.”
“I can't believe that you would say that to me, when we both know what your Dad did for you Mum.” He looked down on Morgan who beamed up with wide eyes. “He got her an oversized stuffed bunny. I got MJ a necklace.”
“Brrrrrrrrm.”
“Thank you, Morgan. But now let's get back here. See, that's Teddy.”
“Pshhhmmm.”
“Mo! I know he's not the greatest, but we don't say words like this! Anyways, he's also into Amy. And she's kinda into him. And Jake doesn't find that so great.”
“Gshkshsga.”
“No, it's nothing like me, MJ and Brad. I don't even know where you'd get that idea. Besides, Brad doesn't even matter any more. And Teddy won't matter for too long, either.”
“Gashmmmm”
“Sorry, spoiler alert”, Peter apologized and tapped his finger on her hand, prompting her to grab it, squeeze and pull on it. “Dude, we can be happy I got superpowers, otherwise that'd probably hurt. Like a lot. You're really fierce, hey?”
“Hmmmmpf.”
“Yeah”, he beamed, “exactly like your Mummy.”
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The first thing Peter realized, was something or someone holding onto his hand, and a soft voice talking to him.
“How often have I told you to call me when things go pear-shaped? I'm a genius and I can't even count how high.”
That sounded a lot like Mr Stark. Why was he holding Peter's hand, and why were his eyes so heavy?
“You really are an absolute pain in my ass, Parker”, Mr Stark continued. “I mean, I'm absolutely impressed by how smart you are, by your innate desire to help people, but do you have to be so damn self-sacrificial? Remember, I got a heart condition and that shit just ain't good for me!”
A calloused thumb gently stroked the back of his hand. “Fuck”, he mumbled, “I guess I should probably tell you how awesomely you did, how you saved all the people from that burning building, but did you have to breathe in that much smoke? You're lucky you got your spider-healing, things could have looked very differently.”
Slowly, things came back to him. KAREN directed him to some office building, where a fire had broke out, trapping a bunch of people on the top floors. Peter didn't even think twice before climbing up the wall to get everybody out.
“And by the way, I'm not the only one who thinks that”, Tony made clear. “Your lovely girlfriend said something along the lines of her going to kill you if you end up dead. And Aunt Hottie... Damnit, I really should stop calling her that, especially in front of you, it's just all shades of wrong... Well, she definitely agrees with Michelle, as does Morgan. In summary, you've got three of the fiercest women on this planet on your ass.”
“That being said, I am still so proud of you. And I really am one lucky son of a bitch to have such an exasperating, snarky, pain-in-the-ass Spiderling in my life. So please, to all that's holy and good in this world, please, just please...” A deep sigh followed, before Mr Stark continued to speak: “Kid, I love you. Which means I worry so damn much. And as good as I look with grey hair, there's no need for you to give me any more of those, you got that?”
“Yeah”, Peter mumbled and squeezed the hand that was holding onto his.
“Wha...” Mr Stark jumped, clearly having thought Peter was asleep. “And how long have you been awake, mister?”
“Long enough”, he sighed, feeling himself already drifting off again. “I love you, too, Mr Stark.”
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peterflopker · 4 years
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Morgan: daddy, why is there a crying boy in my bouncy house
Tony: well i guess its time for you to meet peter
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invernc · 4 years
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James being proud of his eldest Irondaughter.
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