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semisomnosres · 7 days
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monster redesign №2
The idea of combining them into one creature seemed more interesting to me than drawing them separately
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k4marina · 2 years
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lives on
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synopsis : even after the death of tony stark, he remains in his two daughters
warnings : tony’s death (i think that’s it), just overall angst with a lil fluf/comfort, unedited or proofread, this idea literally just came to me and i had to write it out ig
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the backyard of starks cabin was filled with superheroes and loved ones, all chatting and laughing about. you could hear sam and bucky playfully arguing around the grill, beers in hand.
bruce, carol, and thor sprawled out talking about their space travels, with thor’s signature loud laugh. inside, pepper and laura were finishing up some of the food. clint and his kids (including little miss kate) were sat in the living room fighting over who gets to play the next round of mortal combat.
all in all, everyone was having a good time. the night was settling down and you and your mother brought out the cake. morgan, who’s been floating around everyone throughout the night was glued to your side, eyes wide and ready to cut the cake.
everyone had gather outside, smiling as you, morgan, and pepper sat around the cake. they started singing happy birthday, some going the more ‘normal’ route while others did their own thing (thor).
“happy birthday to you, tony stark, happy birthday to you!”
you three leaned in blowing the candles while everyone cheered. pepper cut the cake and morgan and you helped pass it around, conversations being picked up again.
“uncle bruce! uncle bruce! look what i can do!” all eyes turned to the little stark as she began to recite all of the elements of the period table. you and your mother watched in awe at the little girl. she reminded you all of him so much.
when you were younger, everyone told you how much you and your father were like twins and now, you could say that about morgan, too.
after reciting the periodic table, and getting a bunch of cheers, she went off to spitting facts about different elements.
“palladium is the 46th on the table, and it’s atomic number. it was discovered by william hyde wollaston, and then, grandpa howard used it to power his arc reactor at stark industries, and then, dad used it for his own arc reactor, but because it made him sick he had to redo the this allll over again, and he had to replace using grandpas notes!”
“that’s right, morgan, good job sweetie!” pepper gave her a kiss on the side of her head. you shook your head at the memories of your dad going of his shit and how (when you finally figured out what was going on) you gave him a lecture of a lifetime.
bruce chuckled, “i’m not even surprised, the stark gene lives on!” everyone laughed, agreeing. both you and your sister were gifted from a young age, just like your father, and as much as you wished he could see it now, like he saw it with you, you know he’d be proud of how his girls were growing up.
your eyes stung, tears creeping up, but blinked them away. this was a time for celebration, no need to cry. glancing over at your family, human, android, god, and all, you were thankful for them all.
happy birthday, dad.
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oof, don’t know how to feel about this one. hopefully it was too bad (fingers crossed) or sad idk. stay safe y’all :)
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itsagentromanoff · 1 year
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Morgan: [giving Steve the tour of cabin] This is the dining room. We don’t eat here a lot.
Steve: What do you mean, a lot? Doesn't your father cook a meal every once in a while?
Peter: Only if he's feeling cruel.
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animealways · 1 year
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Im sorry i wasn't a good dad
tony x stark!reader/mention of peter, morgan and pepper (wrote this as father to his daughter fic but reader gender is never revealed so make of that what you want)
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''hiiiiyaaa''
morgan yelled as she swing her plastic lightsaber while peter blocked her with his lightsaber. you watch the 2 fool around and it remind you of your dad messing around with you.
''here you go kid''
tony stark, the infamous iron man, genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist. no one ever thought he would settle down and live the simple life. after all even after having his first child he never slowed down and clearly wasn't going to anytime soon but you knew different. as his first child you saw those moments where he showed his true feelings. those glimses of kindness, wanting to do right and that longing for peace/happieness.
you took a sip of your drink as did your dad. both of you calmly watching the younger starks playing. peter recently got adopted into the family after the incident with mysterio killed his aunt. he is now legally apart of the family but honestly he was that way before your dad plopped the adoption papers infront of him.
-flashback-
peter was doing some schoolwork while you taught him. he still got his school work but didn't go to school for the past 3 months cause of the whole ''spiderman is just a kid and he murdered mysterio'' drama with the media. morgan was watching something on her tablet.
your dad and mom came into the room with some paper and threw it infront of peter. '''guess what?'' peter looked up to tony then you unsure of what going on. you just gave him a smile knowing whats gonna happen next.
''we're adopting a kid!''
''thats great si-''
''and you're the kid!''
you and your dad said in unison. peter eyes widen.
''w-what...? is this a prank?'' this has to be a joke, right?
pepper put a hand on peter shoulder as she sat next to him.
''no peter, it isn't. we all talked about it and all of us want you to be part of the family offically on paper.''
''yeah all you have to do is sign here and your offically a stark.''
peter looked utterly shocked and tears started to form in his eyes.
''i-i don't k-'' you cut him off before he finished his scentance.
''then don't, just let it all out. you're safe here.'' you gave him a headpet and all the emotions spilled out. something you and peter shared was the dealing with the fear of losing people, parents in particuliar. you knew exactly how it felt to be in the dumps and being picked up pieces by pieces and the overwhemling feelings it came along with it.
pepper let him cry on her shoulder, rubbing his back while morgan ran over trying to dry his tears to no availe. ''why are you crying?'' morgan asked worried she thought peter be smiling. ''sometimes emotions get so big we don't react the way we usually do'' you explained to morgan. she just nodded and hugged peter.
-end of flashback-
now peter parker is peter stark things slowly got better bit by bit. you couldn't help but smile at the memory. you wouldn't leave the kid alone even if it ment dying and your father felt the same.
his head however was somewhere els though. the sight infront of him remind him of you as a child. the good and the bad. and man were the bad memories horrible. he remembers the times to disneyland, builing tech, the parties, the missions and so much more but alot of them had a bittersweet taste to them.
disneyland was always fun, building tech was fun until something exploded and sent you flying almost giving tony a heart attack every single time it happend but it was one of your fav things to do so it happen alot, the parties were fun until he got drunk and you had to drag his ass out of there before it got out of hand and the missions man were you stubborn about that. the only reason he allowed it to happen was because your a supersoldier and under the condition he would always tag along.
but alot of them had 1 thing in common. tony doing crazy shit and putting you in danger. he couldn't help but feel guilty for that. all the time he acted reckless and you having to deal with the aftermath, being completely helpless to all of it as a child. the stress he must have put you under for all those years. no wonder you wanted to join the avengers so badly. back then he just thought it was you wanting to become a superhero and nothing more but looking at how you are now. apart must of you felt like if you joined the avengers you have more controle over your life and be able to make a name for yourself instead of being in tony shadow.
''im sorry (y/n)'' you looked at him confused as you took a sip.
''for what exactly? did you blow up something?'' you immedaitely looked at the garages. he chuckled at your antics knowing exactly where they came from.
''no, no don't worry. its just... i could have been a better dad to you...''
''dad, you did your best. sure you fucked up a bunch of times but... you still mean the world to me. i wouldn't be half the person i am without you.'' tony smiled hearing your feelings towords him but he bite is under lip knowing he could have done better.
''it doesn't change the fact i put you thru alot. i should have protected you from the danger instead of dragging you into it.''
''to be fair dad, i wouldn't be a real stark if i wasn't a magnet for danger.'' he chuckled knowing goddamn well that is true. its seems to be a trait that somehow runs in the family.
''just do me a favor and don't blow up half of this house for morgan and peter sake.''
''i won't.'' he looked at the 2 pretending to be in the star wars movie.
''i promise to do it right this time.'' you smiled at him.
''i know you will, dad.'' you stuck out your fist to him and the 2 of you did your handsake. something the 2 of you started to do ever since your 12.
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mari-sr · 1 year
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Just saw this video and I automatically thought: this is Peter and Morgan saying good-bye every time Pete has to leave the Stark's house.
And then another thought soon followed: Tony would love to see his two children loving each other so much. And he gets emotional sometimes, cause who can blame him, fatherhood has made him soft.
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book-place · 2 years
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Blanket of Grief
Warnings: endgame spoilers, talk of death, let me know if I missed any :)
Pairings: Peter Parker x reader platonic
Request: Another idea that you might like! It is angst. After Tony's death Peter being their for teg reader who is Tony's eldest daughter and like Peter's sister. When Tony dies Peter is always there for her and comfort her. But he hides his own grief of losing Tony (and another parental figure) and the trauma from the fight on Titan and the compound. Tony's daughter somehow finds out about it at first she feels betrayed that Peter did not trust her to open up to but then she talks to him. She loves her brother
Request by: @creative-girl
*not my gif*
Summary: Peter had been there for you through it all, but you had not been there for him
A/N: Hope you enjoy! Sorry it took so long
Please don’t plagiarize my work, you may reblog if you like but I’m asking that you don’t steal my hard work
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The amount of tissues that you had gone through could fill an entire building. The amount of rants you had gone on could create a very lengthy podcast. The amount of times you had cried yourself to sleep were too many to count.
The amount of times Peter let his shoulder be yours to cry on was a number higher than he was familiar with. The amount of things he thought of to cheer you up could fill many books. The amount of times he pushed down his suffering to help you was beyond unhealthy.
It had been a month since your father, the great Tony Stark, had sacrificed himself to save the universe.
At first you had hated him, and Peter had sat through every single one of your angry tirades about how he died, not caring who he left behind.
It hadn’t taken long for you to soften up about it though, crying more often because you had come to realize that your father had given his life so that you and everybody else could have a better future, Peter helped you realize that.
All of that time he had spent helping you, without ever asking for anything in return, had started to nag at you a little bit in the back of your mind.
Sure, Peter was not at all the type of guy to do something nice for others and expect the gesture to be reciprocated, but he had been there for you for so long at this point, that you hadn’t even stopped your own grieving to see how his life was going.
“Hey, n/n,” Peter’s voice floated in from the kitchen to your room, “I’m back! And I brought dinner from that restaurant you like!”
You stood up from where you were perched on the end of your bed in your room and made your way to the cooking area, where he was moving things out of bags and putting them on plates for the two of you to eat together.
Your mother and younger sister, Morgan, weren’t home for the day. They were out looking for a school to enroll Morgan in now that everything had at least slowed down a bit.
A small frown pulled at your lips as you thought about your earlier inquiries, “How are you doing, Peter?” You called out to him softly.
He glanced up at you with a grin, “I’m doing great,” He replied cheerfully before returning his gaze back to the task at hand.
You shook your head slightly, “No, I mean, how are you doing?”
The boy's movements stilled and his gaze flickered down to the floor before he quickly plastered a smile on his face, “I think the real question is, how are you?”
His eyes roamed up and down your face as he looked for any signs that you had been crying again.
Your frown deepened, “Peter.”
Before the blip, he had been a couple months older than you, and even after everyone came back- when you were five years older than him- he still tried to act as if he were the elder one.
He sighed, placing a plate of food down on the counter, “Y/n.” He echoed in the same tone.
“Talk to me,” you said softly, moving around the counter so that you were in front of him.
He looked away from you, trying to let it escape your notice that his eyes had begun to fill with tears. It didn’t, and seeing that made your already broken heart crack a little bit more.
A gentle hand was placed on the side of his face, “Peter,” you were practically begging by that point.
The Parker boy let out a shaky breath, releasing a low, watery chuckle, “Mr. Stark made me promise to look after you,” it was almost as if he was talking to himself at a rapid pace, “But even if he hadn’t, I still would have. You’re my best friend and-“
You cut him off by wrapping your arms around the younger boy and bringing him into a hug, “I’m more than your best friend, Peter. I’m your sister.”
A small sob escaped him as he wrapped his arms tighter around you, burying his face into the smooth fabric of your shirt.
“Talk to me.” The demand was soft, but it was enough to break through the last of his shields.
“He’s really gone,” Though it had been a while of him convincing you of that very statement, it was as if he never really believed it himself, “and I was gone, and I come back to you being older than me now-“
You knew that you should’ve felt a sense of betrayal at him not trusting you enough to open up to you, but you knew it wasn’t that. You had been so wrapped up in your own blanket of feelings and selfishness that you didn’t see that the person right in front of you was hurting too. And a strong sense of guilt lay heavy on your shoulders at that realization.
“I’m sorry,” You whispered through tears of your own, “I’m so, so sorry.”
The two of you stayed like that, wrapped up in each others arms, giving comfort without saying a word as the long forgotten food went cold against the counter.
“It’s not your fault.” He finally croaked out, “It’s not, I promise you, it’s not.”
Another sob slipped through your lips at his words, not replying as you wrapped your arms around him even tighter.
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marvel-lous-guy · 2 years
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Tony: Morgan learned her ABC's today, didn't you Morgan!
Morgan: Yeah! A B C D L M P I J K N B Q Z T!
Peter: Oh yeah! Remix!
Harley: Yes girl! Remix!
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Song: Dream (Priscilla Ahn)
Embarrassingly I did not play this game until this year, and although I finished m first playthrough months ago, this piece was never quite done, nor will it be, but have what I did because it really was special to me [rant under the cut]
I genuinely don't know what I expected from this game, I knew how it would end from the moment I started playing (due to it coming out like half a decade ago and watching my father play), and yet nothing could have prepared me for it
this was one of the greatest stories I ever had the pleasure of indulging myself in and I don't know why I didn't do so earlier LMAO
My greatest shame however, is that the point at which I started crying was not because Arthur would die, not because I knew he would die, and not really because he did die, but because my horse died, I had the amber champagne missouri fox trotter and her name was Applejack, and she served me so well and good for the whole game that the stupid fcking cutscene made me SPIRAL, the horse depicted in this picture is not her tho so shame on me ig
I really have no words to describe just how this game made me feel, throughout my playthrough and after. Basically it has had me fucked up for months.
the best thing I could do was draw it, and even that will not be done,
Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness.
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MASTERLIST:
Will try my best to keep it updated!!
Requests
Prompts
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Doctor Who:
11:
Causalities and confessions - Summary: The doctor gets into trouble on one of his adventures, luckily you're there to patch him up.
Let me take care of you - Summary: You're a headstrong, mother hen of the group. You always look after everyone without hesitation. But what happens when an adventure goes wrong, leaving you shake and in need of support?
By your side forever - Summary: The doctor feels himself losing hope at the constant return of his worst enemy, but you remind him he's not alone. Based on S5 Ep3 Victory of the darleks.
I should hate you - Summary: When your brother and his wife get taken by the weeping angels, the doctor is the only person you can turn to. Based on S7 Ep5 The angels take Manhattan. Reader is Rory's sibling.
Dream Lord? - The doctors true feelings about himself surface in a battle between reality and the subconscious. Based on S5 Ep7 Amy's choice
Past Versions - you have a run in with an oddly familiar face. Based on S7 Ep16 The day of the doctor.
10:
Send you away - After a trip ends up with you being captured, Teh doctor starts to question his ability to protect you.
Marvel:
Loki:
Safety - Nightmares aren't uncommon for you. But when a particularly graphic one wakes you up, you find comfort in none other than your favourite Norse god.
Freedom of the fall - The tension between tony and steve results to be too much for you. Based during civil war.
Suffocated
Losing Game - You and loki were a losing game, right from the beginning. And you've reached your breaking point.
Bucky Barnes:
Time to heal - For months, you had hated the avengers for what they'd put you through. You never planned on seeing them again. Until you ended up on the same rooftop.
I don’t hate you - A lonely nights in the avengers compound turns out to be the best time to bare your heart to someone.
Tony Stark:
Stay with me - The team has recently found out about your anxiety and panic attacks. Tony refuses to let you suffer alone.
Criminal Minds:
Aaron Hotchner:
Shot for love - An accident on a case makes you realise just how much you care for your boss.
As much as me - Your darkest thought resurfaces at the worst time. Luckily, you're not alone.
You matter - A personal connection to a case takes its toll on you. Aaron reminds you the importance of sharing your burdens.
Dance with me? - With the threat of Garcia's royal ball themed party, Hotch takes it upon himself to make sure you're well prepared.
Just so i could call you mine Pt2 Pt3 (Complete) - Hotch chooses to believe Haley over you when it comes to your relationship, causing you to lose the man you love.
Derek Morgan:
I’ve got you Pt2 Pt3 (Complete) - Being friends with BAU agents can come with complications. And when one of those arrives at your doorstep, Derek is there to help.
Spencer Reid:
Look at me - Something about this case hadn't sat right with you, and you couldn't figure out why. Until it all came crashing down.
BBC Sherlock:
Hold me - Sherlock doesn't realise how touch starved he truly is until he meets you.
High for love Pt2 - Sherlocks using again and you have to look after him. But what happens when he says something he probably wasn't supposed to?
The men you meet Pt2 - Your feelings for sherlock are driving you insane. In an attempt to get over him, you agree to a date with a guy you meet at a coffee shop. However, this seems to bring more harm than good. (Ongoing series)
NBC Hannibal:
Held through the darkness - You didn't realise how much you needed the comfort of your former psychiatrist
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fandomizer · 1 year
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𝑫ø𝒘𝒏 𝑩𝒚 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒚
Angst, Songfic
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Tony Stark x daughter! Reader
TW: Character death
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𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖞𝖎𝖓𝖌: 𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖂𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖒𝖊𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖘 𝕽𝖔𝖙
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"We're sorry Mr. Stark."
"Where?"
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Down by the bay
He could still hear her singing. Voice of an Angel. Which no longer sang.
It was no-one's fault, really. She was just in the wrong place in wrong time.
Or was she?
Or was it his fault for not going there to collect her? Leaving her in the hands of the devil. Leaving her in misery.
The room, man was in was all messy. In a way nobody ever saw. It must be a miracle for the man to not black-out from exhaustion too.
Down by the bay
He couldn't unsee the truth. Dirt, blood, scratches, wounds. Anything but them. His mind was screaming that it was his fault. And he started to really think it indeed was.
The cries of help was unheard. He should be there but he was up to no good. They should've saved her. He should have saved her. How was he going to save the world if he can't even keep his little girl safe.
Where the watermelon rot
Nobody should have seen it. Find her. She ought to rot. It was an accident. It was planed. They have to pay. She didn't deserve it. Still got it.
Lights.
Camera.
Action.
Where the watermelon rot
That boy has to pay. Revenge was always an option, which shouldn’t be. It never helps with the wound. And he knew it. It only tears your slowly closing up scar wide open.
If you go home
They didn't let her.
If you go home
They had gone.
Just don't get caught
With her help. Her screams.
Just don't get caught - caught -
They got caught. But it doesn't change anything and fix the damege.
But if you do
They will kill you. You won't be able to hurt anyone else.
You will be dead.
My mother will say
Stop crying.
What are you gonna do?
You don't wanna know
How much it hurt her. He wanted to punch the boy in the video.
What's outside the windows
The man looked at the lake outside his house. To met with his youngest and now only daughter playing with a camera. He went outside. Needing a distraction. But it made everything worse as he heard her voice. His breathing got fast and harsh.
The little girl turned around as in her cue. "Look daddy, what I found!" she said with exitement and curiosity leaking from every word. Maybe even from every breath.
He had to be calm and collected. For the little girl. For her. He started with taking slow and rythemic breaths. In and out. 'Yeah, great start Tony! Great start.'
"What did you get there Morgan?" he asked, feeling very unconfortable as he did so.
With that she looked up to her father and showed a video of a young girl singing. He knew this was coming but still, he wasn't ready. He just looked at the girl in the video. Too focused to even see his daughter, move back and fort, 'dance'.
"What's wrong daddy?" this brought him back to reality.
"Where did you find this, Morgan?" he asked a few drops of tear escaping from the corner of his eyes.
"In the attic." a little pause, "Isn't she pretty, daddy? And her voice is so goood." she, Morgan, said prolonging the -o'es- in good.
Nodding Tony said "You're right Morgan, she's lovely." he took a deep breath "You wanna know something 'bout her?"
Morgan, nodded so fast that her father thought she would break her neck, for a second. "Her name is–was (Y/N). (Y/N) Morgan Stark." he said fast at fixing his mistake.
"Ohh, we have the same name." little Morgan said, looking directly into her father's eyes for him to continue.
"She is your... She is your sister, Morgan." he finished with his eyes closed as if he was Afraid of her reaction.
Morgan's eyes widened to that "I have a sister? I have a sister! I have a sister!" she was jumping around with eximent. "When can I meet her? When can I meet her??"
"Not anytime soon, Morgan."
"Why?" now confused and calm girl asked, stopping with her jumps, with lack of eximent in her voice.
"Because..." he sighned and continued "Because, she's no longer with us."
"Can't you bring her back daddy? Like you always do."
"I can't Morgan. She is in a different place."
"So? Don't be silly pa'. Uncle Thor is also You can do this, in another place but you always manage to bring him back." 'In the end you always get your way, am I wrong?'  he could hear her voice. That sassy tone of hers, which he dearly missed and would die to hear one more time, for real. Holding a conversation with her rather than watching old videos and her last one to only hear her unheard screams. All over again and again and again.
"This is different Morgan. This time no one can bring her back. Not even me."
"But why? What happened to her? Where is she?" she asked with full of curiosity and the singing stopped.
Down by the bay
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"Please! Stop it please! Aaah!" the teen girl begged for her torturer to stop.
"You had this coming up on yourself, girly."
...
"We're sorry Mr. Stark, but we can't let you join the search."
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"JARVIS search the whole city!"
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"This is Tao speaking, we found something."
"It's obvious that she was tortured. Unsub must had tied her up and beat her down. Then stabbed her multiple times. Leaving her vitals unharmed. She must have been in a lot of pain till she died."
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"We're sorry Mr. Stark."
"Where?"
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Where the watermelon rot...
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ungrateful-sneeze · 5 months
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Rewatched Iron Man 3 the other day and had a hilarious thought.
Tony reversed the extremis on Pepper right? But what if he didn’t remove it completely and Morgan was slightly born with it.
Imagine them not noticing for a few years until Morgan is like 3 and she has a tantrum about not wanting a nap of something and just starts breathing fire.
I think that’d be pretty funny
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chaotictasha · 2 years
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Incorrect Quotes#1
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Tony: Do you see me as a father figure, y/n?
Y/n: No. If anything I see you as a bother figure, because you're always bothering.
Pepper: *nods head* Touché
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imadumdumjewel · 1 year
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My attempt on Weiner Dog, Morgan Dog and Flute Dog!
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Lmao he really said Mordred stank
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animealways · 1 year
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Were not family, were a team
Avengers x stark!reader/natasha x stark!reader, tony x gn!kid!reader well to tony were still a kid (the avengers came together again but adjusting to the situation was more difficult for some especially for the person with trust, paraniod, family, anxiety and abandonment issues)
It has been a few months since thanos died. It was quite brutal considering you decapitated him with your nano tech shield. It was the most brutal way you ever had to kill someone.
You weren't stupid, you're a avenger. You knew you had killed people before, hell the sokovia accord made that clear as daylight but it was never with intend. Thanos left you with no choose however as he was about to do the same thing to your father but having nebula, thanos daughter witness the whole thing only made you feel more guilty.
Its why after everything cooled down, you apologized to her. Natrualy she was confused as to why, after all it was very necesscary and completely understandable as to why you did it. All you said was "he's still your father." Nebula just nodded and walked away. You knew thanos death hurt her. You yourself know all to well whats like to have family that hurts you but still care about them at the end of the day. It was like that with your own father from time to time.
So to say you weren't feeling well would be accurate especially since all this could have been avoided if the avengers stayed together by discussing instead of fighting.
Wich you were reminded of everytime the team was together. After thanos was defeated you, your dad and steve made a pact that the avengers had to stay together no matter what.
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It was a relax friday. Everyone was sitting and talking to each. You're sitting on the couch with your arm wrapped around natasha shoulder and your head leaning on her shoulder all the while she was talking to wanda.
Peter kept asking for stories about mission, training and whatever came to his mind, curious about the avengers he didn't get know when he became spiderman. You couldn't help but smile. It reminded you of when tony told you stories of his mission when you were a teen. Looking back it was a really bad idea since that lead to you making your own version of the iron man suit but hey what happend happens.
''you guys almost sound like family.'' wich you couldn't help but scoff at.
''is there something little stark?'' you looked at cap with face that screamed 'really?'.
''i just don't think most of us are family, well not anymore atleast.'' natasha frowned at you. ''what makes say that?''
''i'm just saying that family doesn't try to tear each other down after 1 fight.'' peter sat there looking at you, rubbing his neck ackwardly since you do make a point. tony looked at you not saying anything along with the rest of the avengers. steve decided to speak up since no one els did.
''look y/n i know its was a mess but we did our bes-''
''no you didn't!'' you stood up now pissed.
''half of you guys just picked a side, not thinking what it ment to the rest of the team. instead you fought anyone that didn't ultimately agree with you, we're acting like a bunch of dumbass childeren. despite the fact it was a goverment contract. yeah i hate ross as much as the next person for that shit but it was still a contract he gave us. we could have negotaited to change the terms so that wanda and pietro wouldn't be treated like animals in a cage while also still have our own agency over our work.''
no one said a word, just staring at you. ''did all of you seriously forget that? oh and lets not forget how many of us actually tried to keep the team together, you know the avengers, earth first line of defence. half of the planet including the rest of the universe could have been death because of us.''
you walked out of the room done with this conversation. natasha went after you while everyone els let your words sink in. you took a sip of your beer looking at the night sky. natasha stood next to you on the balcony. she grabbed your hand, rubbing it with her tumb.
''i know you're angry and i also know there is more to it then that.''
you sighed, having black widow as your girlfriend ment she could read you like a book. ''i wish i had done more. for wanda, pietro, dad, you, everyone. all of this could have avoided if i-''
natasha grabbed your neck with both her hands to smash your lips together passionately. ''don't blame yourself, like you said all of us we're acting like 'dumbass childeren' for not seeing the bigger picture and letting our emotion get the better of us. all of should have done better maybe then we would be better prepared for thanos. you did your best.'' you stared in her lushes green eyes before sighing again.
''yeah i did my best, but somehow it never feels like its enough.''
''thats because you can't face the earth probleems on your own and if the rest of the team isn't doing their best it goes wrong. we are all to blame for what happen but it doesn't mean we don't care about each other.''
''i know i still care for them. it... it just doesn't feel right to call this a family anymore. all my life my dad was the only family i had and sure he fucked up a bunch of times majorly but at the end of the day he would try to make sure to see things from my side. he tried to make sure my needs we're met but with the sokovia accord everyone got stuck in their own bubble of emotions. if my dad ever did that i... i probably already be dead considering all the enemies we have.''
''thats alright, you're entitled to your feelings. as long as you don't stop caring.'' she hugged you foreheads touching. ''you know i always care. im just really pissed now too.''
''can i have a word with junior?'' both of you look to see your dad, standing there looking with a face that abit looked simealer to the time he got so drunk on his birthday he blew up the house.
natasha nodded, leaving you and your dad alone on the balcony. he walked over to you and wrapped his arm around your shoulder. ''you're right, we should have done better, i should have done better.''
''all of us could have.'' you muttered. ''no, i saw how often you talked to ross. you gave your best while i... i shouldn't have let a break up bother me so much.''
''its understandable but it doesn't excuse you dumbass behaviour.''
''i know. i'm sorry kid. i promise no matter what happens i will do everything to keep the avengers together, if not for the team or earth i will for you and pepper.''
''and hopefully morgan soon.'' your dad smiled. ''yeah i hope i can finally give you a bigger family.''
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