#rdj x daughter!reader

[youre-amazing-say-it]

A fic with rdj babying teen reader!

Papa-Bear Mode

Summary: The reader gets a tiny injury during her first fight scene, and RDJ goes full Papa-Bear Mode.

Warning: talks about stuntwork, swearing, little cut on the forearm

A/N: sorry these are taking so long. my bad!

"All Right guys, shooting in 30. Get ready!" You heard the Russo Brothers speak into the megaphone. You were off talking to the stunt coordinator, Meghan when you heard the announcement. You were about to shoot your first-ever fight scene and were terrified. The shakey breath you let out was evidence of it. "You got this girl, it's a very simple scene, no harnesses. just fighting," she spoke as she rubbed your shoulder, helping you relax. "Yeah, but what if-"

"So Pipsqueak! heard you are doing your first stunt scene today!" you heard a voice behind you say. Robert walked over and stood right behind you, placing both of his hands on your shoulders, giving them. gentle squeeze. "Yes, and I am FREAKING OUT!" you shouted as you pushed his hands off you.

"Hey hey calm down kiddo, okay?" he spoke softly as he turned you around for an embrace. With your head on his chest, he mouthed to Meghan that he got it, sending her on her way. "Now," he continued as you stood still, "why are you scared?"

"Look stunts can be scary, and I don't want to get hurt or injured because of something I messed up," you said looking at the brown-haired man in the eyes. "Well, do you know what you need to do for the scene?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. "I mean yeah but-"

Robert made a shushing sound before you could even continue. "And I'm sure Meghan and the rest of the stunt coordination crew have your safety in mind while working out this scene. So you will be fine, you got this, okay pipsqueak?" he spoke to you. You let out the breath you have been holding in. "Okay, I got this. You are right." You spoke confidently before embracing RDJ once more.

"Thanks, Robert, I appreciate you." You felt him give the top of your head and you squeezed him tighter. "And I appreciate you, Y/n. Now you ready to go kick some ass?" he shouted as he raised his hand for a high five. You easily returned it, "Hell yeah, let's go!"

TIME SKIP

"Alright Y/n, let's shoot that scene one more time, okay?" you heard Anthony Russo speak into the megaphone. You gave them a thumbs-up from up on the railing where you were fighting the villain of the movie (I'm too lazy to decide who it is). You looked to the side of the stage and saw Robert watching you and also gave you a thumbs-up. So far all of the takes have been great, and no one has gotten seriously injured. Once this take was done, you were excited to just go to bed.

"Okay, an ACTION!" They shouted and you and your scene partner got to work. You quickly dodged the punch, went in for a kick, and continued your routine. Everything was going great until you heard some rattling above you. you couldn't look up so you tried not to let your anxiety show through. It wasn't until you got to the part where your partner had you up against the wall that you heard the sound of a part coming undone. Before you knew it, two small boards came crashing down on you and your partner. You felt one of the edges scratch your arm before landing on the floor.

"CUT! CUT!" You and your partner let go of each other and quickly checked yourself over for injuries. "You okay Y/n?" they spoke. "Yeah, I'm fine, just a cut on my forearm. What about you?" you asked them, "Nothing I think I'm - " they were saying before you felt Robert crushing you with his arms. "Oh my god Y/n!" He shouted into your ears. He let you go and held out your arms. "Robert Im fine, I promise. You said as you chucked. You felt his eyes scan your body, checking you for injuries.

"MEDIC! WE NEED A MEDIC!" he shouted as he took your injured arm and tried to turn it into the light to get a good view of it. "Robert I said Im fine! It's just a cut, see?" you said as you tried to pull your arm out of his grip, but he wasn't budging. "Look it could be infected, or worse than it looks. So let's just be safe okay?" he asked as he looked at you with pleading eyes.

You chuckled at him before reluctantly agreeing, " Okay papa bear, I'll get it checked out." You could hear him say "I'm not a papa bear," under his breath as you too made your way towards the medics on set. "Yes you are, and it's very adorable. Thanks for looking out for me." He leaned down and kissed your head.

"I gotta look out for my cubs."

#robert downey junior #robert downey jr x reader #rdj x reader #rdj x teen!reader #robert downey jr x teen!reader #tony stark x teen!reader #tony stark daughter #tony stark x reader

[nicoline1998enilocin]

And the Oscar goes to...

PAIRING | Husband!Dad!Robert Downey Jr. x Wife!Mom!Fem!Reader

WORD COUNT | 3.6K

SUMMARY | Your husband, Robert, is on the receiving end of an Oscar, and you decide to celebrate it differently than you usually celebrate his wins. He trusts you fully as he allows you to take the lead in the bedroom, making it a celebration that neither of you will ever forget.

RATING | Explicit (E)

WARNINGS/TAGS | RPF, established relationship, age gap (~ 20 years), use of nicknames (Gorgeous, Bubba), referenced pregnancy.

SMUT | D/S dynamics, Soft Dom!Reader, Sub!RDJ, use of traffic light system, sensory play/deprivation (blindfold), teasing, dirty talk, praise, Daddy kink, size kink, breeding kink, hair pulling, oral (F&M receiving), face sitting, face fucking, gagging, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), multiple orgasms, cockwarming, aftercare.

A/N | This story is dedicated to my best friend and the biggest RDJ supporter I have ever met, @ccbsrmsf1! I am so incredibly proud of him for finally winning an Oscar, so naturally, I had to write a story about how I would celebrate with him! This is proofread by the lovely @ccbsrmsf1, for which I'm deeply grateful ❤️

EVENTS Masterlist | @anyfandomfluffbingo | Trophy spouse

Banners: Yours truly | Divider: @firefly-graphics | Photo: @ccbsrmsf1

Main Masterlist | Robert Downey Jr. Masterlist

"Robert Downey Junior!" The words still echo in your head as you go home after the award ceremony. Your husband, the Dad of your little daughter, and the love of your life has officially won an Oscar. All his hard work has paid off after all these years, and you're grateful to be by his side through it all.

The award is clutched tightly in his right hand, his left hand interlaced with yours as you enjoy the moment. Comfortable silence hangs in the air as you look at him with a wide smile. Knowing how much it means to him, you're incredibly proud of him for winning the award.

"I love you, Gorgeous," he whispers before capturing your lips with his in a sweet, sensual kiss. Your husband may be around 20 years your senior, but that doesn't take away from your shared love. You've never known true love before meeting Robert, but when he promised to show you what that would look like, you knew you were on board for the long haul. And here you are, almost 15 years later, by his side during the biggest night of his life.

"I love you too, Robert," you whisper to him. You allow your head to rest on his shoulder, your eyes fluttering shut as you take in this moment. When he puts his head on yours, he lets out a content sigh. Nights like these take a lot out of you both, but that doesn't stop you from celebrating when you're back home. You plan on making it a celebration never to forget.

The moment you both step in your front door, the award is put away for safekeeping, and you make your way to the bedroom. You two have perfected this routine over the years, but tonight, it calls for special treatment.

"Robert?" you ask as he walks into the attached closet, ready to remove his jewelry and glasses.

"Yes, Gorgeous?" he says as he turns around, facing you before taking a last glance as you're still wearing your dress. He had chosen the one you're wearing to match your skin tone, and you felt like a princess on the red carpet tonight.

"What do you think of reversing the roles for a night? Me taking care of you for once? You deserve it after everything you've done," you tell him as you walk over. Now that you're not wearing your heels anymore, you must look up at him, as the two of you have quite a bit of a height difference.

"That's a perfect idea, Gorgeous. There's no one I trust more to take care of me than you," he tells you, and the feeling of pride blooms in your chest at his words.

"That being said, I was also hoping we could spice it up a bit if you're open to it," you tell him, and he looks at you with a quirked brow.

"I want to blindfold you tonight so you will be completely at my mercy. You will be allowed to touch me - not yourself - the entire time. That being said, I will also use the traffic light system during the entire session," you tell him, and he listens attentively to everything you're saying.

"Green means that you're good, and we can continue. Yellow means that you need to stop for a moment before crossing a boundary you're uncomfortable with or need to reposition. Red means that we will stop and move on to aftercare immediately," you tell him. He tells you loud and clear that he agrees with everything you said.

"Perfect," you tell him before standing on your tiptoes to give him a soft kiss on his lips. Consent has always been meaningful in your relationship, whether in the bedroom or outside, to make it safe for everyone to explore what they are or are not comfortable with at their own pace.

"I want you to get completely bare for me and get seated on the foot of the bed. And I won't say no to you showing off a little when you do it," you tell him, and the smile on his lips lets you know he's more than okay with doing precisely that.

One by one, he sheds his layers of clothing, each exposing more skin as they fall to the floor. When his entire torso is bare, you can't help but let your gaze wander over his muscled abdomen, your lip pulled between your teeth as you take a peek at his bulge as well. He tends to forgo wearing underwear, instead preferring the feeling of freedom over the confinements of tight boxer shorts.

When Robert is soft, he already has quite a noticeable bulge in his pants, but now that he is slowly getting hard, it's starting to strain against the fabric of his pants. His long, skilled fingers unbutton and unzip his pants quickly before the fabric slides down his thick thighs and onto the floor.

A soft whimper escapes your lips as his cock bobs up and down between his legs, the tip already flushed a beautiful shade of pink with his balls hanging beneath them perfectly, ready for you to play with later. After showing off for a few more moments by flexing his biceps and abs, he sits on the foot of the bed, just like you told him to.

"Good boy," you tell him, and you can see his cock twitch as his eyes flutter shut from anticipation. Meanwhile, you have also undressed yourself, being left in the beautiful lingerie he bought you for tonight. The cups of the bra lift your breasts to the point where they're almost spilling out, and the panties are barely there, just the way you both like it.

Every inch of your body is on display as you step in between his legs, your finger hooking beneath his chin to meet your gaze. The usual dark brown of his eyes has almost completely disappeared as his pupils are blown with lust.

"Ready?" you ask softly.

"Ready." As soon as the word has left his mouth, you bring the silk fabric of the blindfold to his face, covering his eyes before tying a knot in the back. It's secure enough not to go anywhere but not so tight that it hurts him. You do it exactly like he's done with you countless times before.

As soon as his sight is taken away, his hands find your thighs, allowing his calloused fingertips to commit every inch of them to memory.

"What's your color?" you ask when the blindfold is adjusted correctly.

"Green," he tells you confidently, and you smile at how he says it. His trust in you is visible in his voice, making the butterflies inside flutter wildly.

You sink on your knees between his legs, and the soft carpet under your knees makes it quite comfortable. Your hands are on his thighs before slowly inching higher, your fingernails softly gliding over the insides of his thighs to tease him a little bit.

A content sound leaves his lips at the feeling, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. After teasing him for a few more moments, you wrap your hand around his now fully hard cock, but it's so big you can barely fit your hand around it as you slowly work him up and down.

"It's so big I can barely fit my hand around it," you tell him between giving small kitten licks to his slit, his mouth going slack in anticipation of what's to come.

"You taste so good, Daddy," you say, and his cock twitches in your hand, which only serves to make you even more wet. The power you have over him, the trust he has put in your hands, has made you so aroused your panties are already completely soaked, and you're dripping onto the carpet below you.

Without any warning, you take his tip into your mouth, sucking softly to earn yourself a delicious groan that sends a shiver down your spine. At the same time, your free hand goes to grab his balls, rolling and squeezing carefully while you slowly work more of him into your mouth.

"That's it, Gorgeous, suck Daddy's cock like you're made for it," he says as his hands are holding tightly onto the sheets. His knuckles have turned completely white when his tip hits the back of your throat, his head falling back at the combined pleasures you're giving him.

"Feels so good, fuck!" he exclaims as you suck him down even more. Even though you've never been able to take his entire length down your throat, you're certainly willing to try and see how far you can get every time. Before you do that, you pull off him with a loud pop.

"I want you to cum down my throat, Daddy; I want to swallow every drop of your delicious cum," you tell him, and he groans in response to your filthy comment. He revels in the dirty talk you two share during these moments, as it adds to his neverending pleasure.

"Yeah? Does my little slut want Daddy's cum? You better work for it then," he says through gritted teeth as one of his hands is placed on your head, pushing you onto his cock until you're gagging around him. As soon as he hears it, he lets up a little, giving you a moment to breathe before doing it again and repeating this quite a few times.

"What's your color, Gorgeous?" Robert asks you this time, and you tell him that it's 'so fucking green' before he goes back to what he did earlier. However, this time he mainly fucks your mouth and throat enough to be still comfortable; all the while, you never stop playing with his balls, and your hand is still wrapped around the part of him you can't reach with his mouth.

"Oh, fuck, 'm cumming, Gorgeous! Fuck, FUCK, FUCK!" he exclaims before his orgasm washes over him, his cum shooting into your throat as you suck your cheeks in. You moan around him at the taste of his cum as he pulls out, every last drop being licked from his tip as it slides out your mouth.

You get up from your placement on the floor before straddling his lap, being mindful of his sensitive cock as it's lying between his thighs. Your arms are draped loosely over his shoulders as you lean in to capture his lips with yours, his tongue instantly slipping into your mouth.

The taste of him and his cum is still fresh on your tongue, and you swallow down his groan as it is shared between you two. One of your hands tangles into his hair while the other is placed on his neck, his own hands kneading the flesh of your ass.

As soon as you pull away, you smile at the thought of what you're about to do next.

"I believe you have to remind yourself of the moment when I said I was supposed to be the one taking care of you," you say, and a content sound slips from Robert's lips.

"Well, since you did not listen to me, I'm going to have to make you listen by using you for my pleasure instead of yours this time. Does that sound fair to you?"

"Yes, Gorgeous," he says, followed by a small sigh. You carefully push him backward until he's lying flat on his back.

"I am going to sit on your face, and you will eat out my pussy until I cum for you. Your hands will stay on my thighs at all times, and if you have to stop, tap either one of my thighs three times, okay?" you ask him, his tongue darting out of his mouth as he's waiting for you to finish.

"Yes." With that, you pull down your now completely ruined panties before discarding them on the floor and taking your place on his face. His arms are hooked over your thighs, and his fingers dig into your flesh as soon as his tongue makes contact with your drenched pussy.

You let out a loud moan as he slurps up every last drop of your juices before letting his tongue dip into your entrance as well as play with your sensitive clit. One of your hands tangles into his hair, and you pull hard as you rock your hips back and forth, the other one finding its place behind you on his chest to give you more leverage.

"That's it, lick my fucking clit until I cum! I'm so close, Daddy, 'm gonna cum for you!" The words are followed by some incoherent thoughts as the pleasure inside you is bound to explode.

The pace you're setting is brutal, but he doesn't let up for even a second, and before you know it, you're entirely soaking the bottom half of his face as your orgasm washes over you, your head thrown back in pleasure with a loud exclaim of his name. It is one of the most intense orgasms you've ever had, and you let yourself fall forward as you go completely limp for a long moment.

"I will never get enough of your sweet taste, Gorgeous, especially when I can drink it directly from the source," he says with a grin. You sigh in contentment before picking yourself back up, ready to move on with the rest of your scene together.

"What's your color, Daddy?"

"So fucking green, Gorgeous, 'm feeling amazing right now," he tells you, and you lean in to place a soft kiss on his lips.

"Good. I want you to sit up and carefully move backward until you feel the pillows so you can get seated comfortably against the headboard, okay?" you ask, and he nods. He does it all while blindfolded, and you help him get comfortable when he has found his place.

"To finish off our special celebration, I'm going to ride this delicious monster cock of yours until you're cumming deep inside my tight, warm pussy as a reward for you being good tonight," you tell him, and he hums in delight.

"Sounds perfect, Gorgeous," he whispers before you place a kiss on his lips and straddle his hips, his cock fully hard as it's lying against his abdomen. A small dribble of pre-cum leaks from the tip as you grab it and line it up before slowly sinking, giving yourself the time to properly adjust to the stretch of his cock inside you.

When he eventually bottoms out, you both let out long, broken moans, the pleasure threatening to become too much right at that moment.

"Color?" ''Green, Gorgeous, 'm always green with you," he whispers, and you can't help but chuckle at his words.

"You feel so good when you're wrapped around me. So warm 'n' tight," he says as he pulls you against him, his face nuzzling in your neck as he inhales your scent. Warm vanilla combined with a hint of something spicy has his mind going into overdrive.

"I want to have another baby with you, Gorgeous. I want to have another beautiful baby that looks just like you, with your beautiful eyes, nose, and lips. Please, shall we make another baby?" he asks, and you're grateful he's blindfolded; otherwise, he would have seen the bright red color on your cheeks at the confession of his words.

"Yes, Robert, I want that too. I want all of that and more; please fuck a baby into me!" you tell him before you start lifting yourself and sinking back down, finding a rhythm that has you both moaning and groaning.

Robert leans forward as he makes contact with your pulse point, sucking a deep purple bruise there as you keep riding him, your head lulling to the side as he does so.

"God, that's it, Gorgeous, ride this cock like my perfect slut. Can't wait to fuck another baby into you, that's what you want, isn't it? To have every last drop of my cum in this sweet pussy of yours until you're pregnant?" he asks, and you just nod in response, even though he can't see it. You don't trust yourself enough not to let it slip in the heat of the moment that you’re already pregnant.

"I'm gonna cum, Daddy! Please cum with me!" you tell him, and he does precisely that. The second you're both falling over the edge, Robert pulls you close to his body as his hands rub soft circles over your back.

"That's it, Gorgeous. Doin' so well for me," he says as you melt into his embrace. You two stay like this for quite a while, even after he has gone soft inside you. Once the blindfold is finally removed, you're very happy to be looking into your husband's eyes again, a broad smile appearing on your lips as you do.

"I love you so much, Robert. And congratulations again on winning the Oscar; no one deserved it more than you," you tell him, and tears gather in the corners of your eyes.

"I couldn't have done it without you or our baby June," he tells you, and the tears start to roll down his cheeks at the thought of his daughter. She is an exact copy of you, from the hair to the facial features, but she has the character of her Dad, making her the perfect combination of you both.

"Don't cry, Bubba. We will always support you no matter what," you whisper before kissing his nose softly. His eyes flutter shut as the tears keep finding their way onto his cheeks, and you keep wiping them away. You'll always be there to support him, no matter what.

"I love you so much, and I'm forever grateful to have you by my side," he tells you, and you nod.

"I love you too, Robert. But it's about time we get cleaned up and cuddle before sleep. My Mom will be here to drop June off around 9, so we should get some sleep while we still can," you tell him, and he nods.

The clean-up is swift, and before you know it, you're dressed in a pair of panties and one of Robert's shirts, and he's dressed in nothing but basketball shorts. If little June, your 3-year-old daughter, decides to run into your bedroom in the morning, you're both adequately dressed.

That night, you both sleep like logs, and all too soon for your liking, your alarm goes off, but you get out of bed anyway. You have to prepare a little surprise for your husband, so you have told him he can stay in bed, and he happily does as he turns over again.

As soon as your Mom walks through the door with June, she immediately stretches her arms out to be held by you.

"Good morning, Princess! Did you have fun at Grandma and Grandpa's house last night?" you ask after giving her a big kiss on her cheek.

"Yeah! Can I cuddle Daddy now?" she asks, and you shake your head with a smile at her comment. She's a Daddy's girl through and through, but before she can wake him up, you must change her shirt first.

"I want you to help me surprise Daddy, okay? But to do that, we need to put another T-shirt on you that says 'Big Sister' on it! Because that's what you're going to be later this year. You are going to be the best big sister to the baby growing in Mommy's belly!" you tell her, and she looks at you with wide eyes.

"Yay! I'm a big sister!" she exclaims excitedly, making you smile widely. Her enthusiasm is like her Daddy's, and you cannot get enough of it.

"You are, but Daddy doesn't know yet so that you can surprise him," you tell her again. She agrees before allowing you to change her unicorn shirt for a bright pink one with "BIG SISTER" written across it.

"Alright, go surprise Daddy!" you tell her, and she's immediately off to the bedroom, where she knows he will be. You and your Mom are as close behind her as she is.

"Daddy! Daddy! I'm a big sister!" she happily says as she runs into the bedroom. It takes Robert quite a long moment to understand what's going on, but when it finally clicks, he couldn't be happier.

"Do you want to be a big sister?" he asks, and June nods excitedly.

"Yes! I'm a BIG sister now," she says with her arms raised high, and you come to sit on the edge of the bed, where June and Robert are currently cuddling.

"I'm pregnant again, Robert, and if everything goes according to plan, we'll have a beautiful Halloween baby," you tell him, and for the second time in less than 12 hours, tears of joy roll down his cheeks. The last time he felt this happy was when you told him you were pregnant with your oldest daughter, and to have another addition to the family makes him feel extremely proud.

"Did you also know Daddy won a big prize yesterday?" Robert asks her, and she nods.

"Yes, Grandma showed me! Good job, Daddy. You won a big prize, and I am a big sister. Now we're both big!" she rambles, and you cannot stop laughing at it. Her enthusiasm is amazing, and you never want her to grow up. If it were up to you, you would freeze this moment and stay in it forever because this is what pure happiness feels like.

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[ironstrange1991]

Don't Let Me Go

Pairing: Supreme!Strange x Fem!Reader

Angst / +18 Smut (Just a bit)

Synopsis: When the reader discovers that the Illuminati sentenced Stephen to death, she decides to do everything in her power to save him, even if it means going against her father's orders.

Warnings: MoM spoilers, Slight sexual content (P in V)

Writer note: This is sad! I literally cried while writing this. The Illuminati are a big part of the story, but here the leader of the group is Tony Stark (RDJ, of course) The reader is Tony Stark's daughter. If you can please listen to this two songs, they were the inspirations for this fic.

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“[Y/N] are you listening to what I'm saying?”

You stared at your father with tears in your eyes. You had stopped listening when he said that the Illuminati had decided that Stephen should be killed, that he was a danger to all universes.

“I know you like him. I've never understood the kind of relationship that exists between you, but whatever it is needs to end now. This is an order.”

Your father, the great Tony Stark, Iron Man and leader of the Illuminati, was giving you an order to stay away from the man you loved and that was unbearable. You felt the ground disappear under your feet and an absurd rage erupted from your chest.

“I will not do it! I don't care what decision the Illuminati made, they are wrong. You are wrong.”

Your father sighed, bending over his legs and putting his head in his hands.

“I don't know what he did, but I'm sure it can be solved. He killed Thanos, he saved the world and now you just want to sacrifice him for a mistake?!”

“We killed Thanos and saved the world together! His mistake caused the annihilation of an entire universe. Do you have any idea what that means? The countless number of lives that have ceased to exist because of Doctor Strange's mistake?”

You didn't know that. Nobody told you anything in that place. Even if you worked in the Illuminati lab, even if you were a brilliant scientist, everyone still treated you like Tony Stark's daughter, like the heiress of a billionaire whose job was a hobby and didn't need to be taken seriously.

The only people who didn't treat you like that were Reed Richards and Stephen. Your best friend and the man you've always been madly in love with.

“Baby, I know this hurts you, but I need you to understand that no one made this decision without thinking. Everyone here looks up to Doctor Strange and is grateful to him for everything he's done. Without him we would never have found the book of Vishanti and consequently saved our universe, but what he did…”  Your father ran a hand over his face

“…the means by which he achieved this, all that he hid from us... we cannot forgive that.”

You stood up wiping the tears that fell from your face. You wanted to get as far away from Tony Stark as possible at that moment. It was late at night, and you were at home in Stark Tower. You looked out the window seeing the lights down there, the passing cars. You wondered how the world could go on when the man who saved it was about to be killed.

“It will be done tomorrow morning.”  He informed with a choked voice “Black Bolt will take care of it. He will not suffer.”

You closed your eyes, letting the tears fall, your teeth clenched, your jaw tight.

“If you allow them to do this to him, I will never forgive you”

He sighed heavily “I hope this isn't true. Or that eventually you understand how difficult this decision was for me.”

You heard the door slamming and you gave in to crying. You've known something was wrong with Stephen for some time. When you caught him using the Darkhold one night at the Sanctum you questioned him about the dangers it could pose to him, but he just smirked saying he knew what he was doing.

Stephen was too proud, egotistical, and too arrogant to say when things got out of hand and ask for help and now you hated him for that.

“Damn it, Stephen!”

You wiped away your tears deciding that spending the whole night crying wouldn't save him. In fact, the only person who could save Stephen Strange was himself, the problem was that according to your father he had surrendered willingly, determined to accept whatever punishment was for his crime.

You needed to see him. Maybe if you could talk to him, you'd put a little sense of self-preservation in his head.

You called to the only person in the world who could help you meet Stephen. You only had an idea of ​​where he might be, and if you were right, you might would be able to convince him to help you.

Reed answered the phone and from the tone of his voice he expected you to know everything by now.

“[Y/N], I'm sorry, I can't help you. Nobody can talk to him. These are orders from Professor Xavier and your father.”

You sighed in frustration

“Reed, please. I didn't get a chance to say goodbye. I just need to talk to him one last time. You, above anyone else, must understand this. You're my best friend.”

“[Y/N], you don't understand. If I help you and someone finds out, and they will find out, I might get banned from the group. I can’t risk my entire career.

“Reed, please” Now you were sobbing “I know you know where he is and I know you can help me in. Now tell me, if it was Sue, wouldn't you want to say goodbye? If our places were switched, wouldn't you expect me to help you? You are my friend, please. I'm begging you!”

He was silent and you waited for his answer with your hand over your mouth.

“Meet me at the lab in 1 hour.”

You almost screamed “Thank you, thank you, Reed. I love you I love you.”

You snuck out of the Tower, driving fast through the streets now empty by late-night hours.

When you parked in front of the Illuminati building, your heart was racing. The place that had always been your place of work, your second home, now seemed hostile and when you tried to get through the electronic door with your access card, you were surprised to see that authorization was denied.

You sighed in frustration “Damn it, Tony Stark!”

You were picking up your cell phone to call Reed again when he appeared opening the door from the inside out with his own card.

“They blocked my card!” You almost screamed “What's wrong with these people?!”

Reed motioned for you to be quiet and pointed at the cameras.

“I managed to interfere in Ultron's system, but I need to get you in that room before your father realizes something's wrong and you know it's not easy to fool Tony Stark.”

You nodded “Good thing you're the smartest man alive”

You walked after him through the empty halls. It was after one o'clock in the morning and you felt apprehensive as if you had suddenly become a criminal, which in a way, in the eyes of the team, you now really were.

You and Reed took the elevator to the underground floors.

“Reed, you can’t let them do this to him. He is your friend”

He sighed “They voted. I was the only one who voted against it. I’m sorry, I really tried to convince them.”

You shook your head fighting the tears.

 He took you by the hall where Stephen was. It was just a normal room and only two Ultron robots guarded the door. Of course, Stephen had surrendered, otherwise no technology would be able to keep him inside.

“I'll leave you alone, but remember, the execution is scheduled for seven in the morning. You better not be here when they come for him."

You nodded “Thank you, Reed.”

“You would do the same for me.”

When you entered and closed the door behind you, you found Stephen sitting in an armchair wearing his blue tunic. Cloak standing beside him.

He kept his head down in total surrender. He even looked to see who had entered.

You walked halfway and stopped. Cloak moving merrily as it noticed your presence.

“Were you really going to leave me without saying goodbye?”

He raised his head in surprise, staring at you with a mixture of sadness and shame. Deep blue eyes filled with tears that streamed down his face.

“I'm very sorry.”

His voice was choked and barely a whisper and it broke your heart to understand that he was apologizing for everything and especially for having to leave you.

You wanted to run to him and hug him, but your feet could barely support you on your feet. You took a step towards him noticing for the first time the blackened fingertips. It hadn't been there the last time you saw each other.

You had taken a trip to South Korea to represent Stark Industries at a science expo and because of that you were gone for two weeks. You had arrived the night before and took the day off to rest. You were totally unaware of everything that was going on and only became aware of it when your father told you.

“You should have told me what was going on” You said now finally reaching him, you touched his face and made him look at you “We spoke in the morning and you let me believe that everything was fine. I could have helped you convince them, I'm sure you didn't do it because you wanted to. We make mistakes, Stephen, we're humans. Even you are human.”

He shook his head “My mistake is unforgivable, [Y/N]. I killed an entire universe.”

You knelt in front of him and touched his hands. They were shaking and felt cold, they looked menacing dyed black like that.

“Stephen, you saved our world. You are a hero. You didn't do this on purpose. They can't kill you, they don't have that right. You are the Sorcerer Supreme!”

He took your hands and pushed you away and stood up. Cloak moved toward him, but he waved it away.

“You shouldn't be here. That’s too much for you. I asked them to tell you only after it was over. It doesn't help anything, it will only hurt you more.

You stood up turning to face him.

“That decision isn’t yours. How can you think so little of me?! Did you really think it would somehow be better if I found out only after you were killed? Stephen, I love you. Does my love mean nothing to you?”

He looked at you with tears in his eyes.

“[Y/N], your love is everything to me. That’s why I can’t go on like this. I am corrupted, I am poisoned. Look at my hands!”

He stopped noticing he had just yelled at you.

“I'm sorry... for all of this. It's unfair to you, you shouldn't have come.” He sighed heavily

“Damn, Richards!”

You walked to him and touched his face. He cupped your hand lowering his gaze.

“Stephen, look at me!”

He obeyed and you could lose yourself in his ocean blue eyes.

 “I came because I need to make you see how absurd this punishment is. You were honest to them, you told them the truth and surrendered to their judgment. That doesn't make you a villain. Villains don't own up to their mistakes, you gave yourself to justice because you're a good man and deserve to be judged for what you are. This punishment is not fair, Stephen. You can't accept it.”

He shook his head no “They have already decided. I'm not going to question Xavier's judgment, let alone your father's.”

You sighed in frustration “But they don't understand. They don't know anything about the Darkhold, about what it did to you. All they know is what Mordo told them. Mordo, Stephen! He hates you, he was always jealous of you. He wants you killed to take your place. He rigged their judgment against you, how can you not see that?!”

He walked away and sat on the bed. “It's too late to think about anything now.”

You knelt in front of him “No. It's not too late. You can leave here anytime you want. They didn't even bother to get your sling! Run away with me. We can go anywhere, start over. They wouldn’t dare to come for us. You are too powerful, they can’t fight you, Stephen and they know it”

He smiled contemplating the idea “Would you give up your life here for me?”

You nodded “Without a doubt.”

You took his hand and put it on your face “You are my life, Stephen Strange. I won't let you go, please don't let me go.”

He sighed pulling you to his lips with a desperation that broke your heart. The kiss was salty with the tears that kept rolling down his face and you realized that you had never seen Stephen crying. Up until that point he seemed to be unbreakable.

You broke the kiss to breathe and he lowered his lips to your neck.

“I missed you.”  He whispered softly in your ear.

You missed him too. Those two weeks in Seoul would have been a lot easier if he'd kept his promise to visit you at the hotel in the evenings, but he always had an excuse not to show up and now you know why.

He got up and held your hand helping you stand and started to unbutton your shirt. His hands were shaking and he sighed annoyed with himself. You took over the work unbuttoning the rest of the buttons. He took off your shirt and ran his lips down your collarbone to your breast, holding the other one in his hand. You held his hair, tilting your head back, letting him carry you.

He unbuttoned your bra and you helped him out of his tunic leaving him only in his pants. You caressed his smooth chest. Stephen was so handsome. You never got tired of admiring him.

He turned his lips to yours and pushed you onto the bed laying you on it and coming over you without detaching from your lips. He moved his fingers in a complicated gesture and the rest of your clothes disappeared. He used his knees to spread your legs and get between them using his hand to help his cock inside you.

You moaned loudly feeling your body stretch to accommodate him inside you. Stephen was so big, it never failed to please you.

He moaned against your lips moving slowly but each thrust was stronger and deeper than the last one as if he wanted to disappear inside you.

“Stephen... promise me...” Your words were interrupted by moans and hard breathing “Promise me we'll get out of here.”

He groaned into your lips, gripping your thigh and lifting it, placing your leg on his shoulder, increasing the depth of his thrusts even more.

“God...”  You grunted in response when his cock started to hit your sweet spot and you knew you wouldn't last much longer. “Damn it, Stephen... promise me!”

He let go of your leg and pulled you by your waist. He sat on the bed helping you to slide your legs over his thighs and you took your hand between you positioning him inside you again. You grabbed his shoulders, moving fast, riding him as you attacked his neck, biting, sucking, marking him as yours. He was yours and no one would take him away from you.

“Honey, tell me you are close” He asked groaning loudly.

You nodded “So close... I am so close, Stephen.”

He held your waist, moving you up and down on his cock, increasing the pace and you could feel him throbbing inside you. The climax hitting you both.

“God, I love you, honey” He panted.

You moaned softly feeling your body relaxing “I love you too, baby.”

He held you tight, laying you on the bed and lying on your side pulling you to his chest now wet with sweat.

You could feel the tiredness taking over you. It was a long day, but you refused to give in to it. “Stephen, we don't have time for this. We need to go.”

He touched your face, caressing it slowly.

“We have some time. Don't worry.”

You sighed finally feeling some firmness in his voice.

You smiled to him “Where do we go?”

He held you in his arms “Where would you like to go?”

You thought for a minute “I loved Seoul.”

He kissed your forehead caressing your hair and you closed your eyes, surrendering just for a minute to the tiredness that overwhelmed you.

“Can I ask you something?” He cooed

You hummed.

“Tell me you love me.”

“You know I do.”

“I know, I want to hear you saying.”

You smiled sleepy “I love you, Doctor Strange. I have always loved you and always will.”

He smiled satisfied.

...

Stephen got up and dressed quickly putting on his tunic. He sat at the desk and spent the last few minutes he had left writing a letter that was supposed to be a farewell but was now an apology. He left the letter on the pillow.

You were sleeping heavily and would stay that way for a few more hours thanks to the simple spell he put on you.

If he was going to do that, and he was going to do that, he didn't want you to be there to see it.

A knock at the door urged him on and Cloak clung to his shoulders as he sighed looking at you one last time. He obediently followed the Ultron robots and was taken to the Illuminati room where all the members were waiting for him.

He stopped where the robots ordered him to stop and they pushed him to his knees. He didn't resist.

“Is that really necessary?”  Asked Professor Xavier and Stark ordered the robots to let him up, but he refused. He remained kneeling there and surrendered.

Reed Richards approached

“Mordo asked you to hand over the relic."

Stephen nodded and made a gesture with his hands, but Cloak refused to let go. He grabbed it by the collar and tugged it hard as the relic struggled but surrendered.

Richards held it carefully. Of all the people there, he and Xavier were the only ones looking at him with anything that resembled the way they looked at him before they knew what he'd done.

Stark, who was standing imposingly in his white armor, who never was quite his friend and never approved the relationship he had with you, now looked at him with a distinct bitterness.

Richards walked away holding the relic in his arms and Stephen tried to smile at his friend hoping he would take it as gratitude for the gesture of helping him to see you one last time.

He only realized how much he needed it when he saw you in that room. Richards smiled back.

“I will miss you, my friend” Xavier said, and he nodded. Tears rolling down his face. The hands resting on his thighs were shaking now, not from fear, but because he no longer insisted on using magic to hide the tremors.

“I'm ready” He said facing Black Bolt who walked slowly until he was standing in front of him.

“I'm sorry” Said the Inhuman king and Stephen closed his eyes.

...

You woke up feeling dizzy and confused. Your hand searched for Stephen on the bed, and you touched a piece of paper on top of the pillow and before you could open it you knew what it meant.

“No, no, please no” You got up and dressed running while you stuffed the paper in your pocket and stumbled towards the elevator.

You felt your chest breaking in a way you never thought you could feel. You couldn’t breathe, each step you took towards the Illuminati room seemed to be heavier and harder than the last one and when you finally reached the door two Ultron robots blocked your way.

“Let me through!” You screamed at the top of your lungs “Let me through, now!”

The robots received an instruction from the communicators and opened the door for you to pass through.

When you entered everyone was there: Xavier, Richards, Black Bolt, Carter, Rambeau, your father and Mordo who held Cloak in his arms. Cloak struggled against the grip of Mordo's arms that refused to let go.

The blood boiled in your veins

“How could you do that? He saved you. All of you. You would be dead if it weren't for him!”

“Miss Stark, our decision took into account the seriousness of the infraction committed.”  Mordo spoke “Stephen Strange was the biggest threat that our universe or any other universe has ever known.”

You felt the tears streaming down your face as a hole seemed to open in your chest. It didn't enter your mind that the man you loved was dead.

“You killed him! You bastards, you killed my Stephen!”

No one said anything, everyone kept their heads down and you knew they weren’t so sure about their decision anymore.

Cloak managed to free itself from Mordo's grip and flew to you, flinging itself into your arms.

"This relic belongs to the Sanctum Sanctorum" Mordo said irritably.

“The relic chooses the owner, Master Mordo” Said Reed “You cannot force it to submit.”

You sighed, clutching the cloak in your arms sobbing. It was, after all, the only part of Stephen left for you.

You turned around leaving the hall and Tony Stark called out to you “Baby... please I need you to understand that we did what was necessary...”

“You can keep saying this to yourself. If it was really true, you would be able to look me in the eye. You all know what you've done, and the guilt will never leave you. You will have to live with it.”

You walked out of that building and you never set foot in that place again. On the same day, you left the Stark Tower and accept a job in Seoul.

You never spoke to Tony Stark again.

Reed was the only person you had any contact with, but as the months passed, you even distanced yourself from him. You couldn't bear to hear the tone of his voice, always loaded with guilt, but in a way, it just proved you were right about everything you said.

Well, not everything.

It was late afternoon, and you were looking out the window of your apartment when you felt the well-known kick in your belly. Maybe it was all in your head, but it always got more agitated when you were thinking about Stephen.

You smiled caressing your belly. It was almost time. Less than a month for you to finally meet your baby. Your little Vincent.

You stared at Cloak resting next to the armchair where you always sat to read and smiled feeling an absurd affection for the sentient relic. Something inside you always said that it chose to stay with you because it knew you were pregnant. Because it knew there was a part of Stephen inside you.

You smiled as you sit in your armchair and pick up your favorite book to read. It was cold and Cloak soon rushed to envelop the two of you in a kind and warm hug.

You were home and anything but alone.

"My dear [Y/N],

I don't expect you to easily forgive me for leaving you, but I believe that deep down you know why I did it.

You would never let me go, you love me too much for that and I love you too much to let you ruin your life because of me.

I made a very serious mistake that I couldn't live with, so I surrendered to their judgment and accepted my punishment peacefully.

I know it will be hard to accept, but please don't wallow in bitterness. You are the sweetest, the smartest person I have ever met, and you are an incredible scientist, the best I have had the pleasure of working with.

Please, I want you to live!

And eventually, who knows, you might forgive me for letting you go.

You made me so happy. You accepted me with all my faults, loved me despite them, and I was a better man because of you.

And I know you will fall in love again and when you do I hope you’ll find somebody who you can love like I love you.

Honey, I love you. Never, never doubt that, just as I never doubted your love for me.

yours,

Stephen."

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[lnfours]

Hey!! I'm not sure if you are still accepting requests but I was wondering if you could do a Tom x RDJ niece reader one where Tom and y/n have always liked each other but due to y/n being RDJ's niece they have always tried to deny their feelings for each other but one day they simply can't keep denying their feelings..

this is so 😩 im a sucker for anything where reader is related to rdj/stark!reader UGH okay here we go

also thank u for being so patient while i worked on this, i hope you like it! <333

cleaning out my inbox 💌

ever since it was confirmed that you, the niece of robert downey jr, were going to play tony stark's daughter, everyone on social media lost their shit.

in a good way, of course.

in the marvel cinematic universe, you play the daughter of tony stark. your character takes on the responsibilities of being 'the next iron man', as some will say. your character is as witty, charming, sarcastic and smart as tony is. which is why people thought that having none other than a blood relative of the man who brings tony stark to life play your character was a great casting decision.

they especially went crazy when it was revealed that your character ends up being the love interest of peter parker. the scene between you and tom in infinity war was a fan favorite. said scene being where you realize that thanos had gotten what he wanted. the one where tom's unscripted line broke the heart of millions of people.

the one where your characters share a kiss before he's turned into dust before your character has a full blown mental breakdown over losing the love of her life. where tony pulls your character close, sharing the painful grief, heartbreak and sadness.

and if someone had told you that specific on-screen kiss would change your life, you would've thought that they were crazy.

but here you were, sitting in your trailer as you were about to go onto set. your character was brought back to be in the new spider-man movie. of course, it was no secret that you and tom had real life feelings for each other, but you found each scene to be a little bit harder to hide the fact that you were slowly starting to fall in love with him.

you were waiting for your call-time to come back to set to wrap up for the day, absentmindedly flipping through the paper script before you heard a knock on your trailer door. you got up, opening the door and being met with a familiar pair of brown, warm eyes.

you smiled sweetly, "hey, come in."

tom smiled back at you as he made his way into the trailer, closing the door behind him. you sat back down on the couch. tom had asked earlier on in the day if you wanted to run through a few lines together before going back to film. you had agreed quickly, praying that it didn't sound too eager to make sure he didn't catch onto the fact that you'd do anything as long as you got to be with him.

he did catch on though. but he didn't mind, he was glad you were as smitten as he was. he was glad to know that he wasn't the only one crushing hard on the other.

"which scene did you want to go through?" you asked as he sat down across from you. he flipped to the page where he had bent the top corner, letting his leg slowly start shaking as nerves took over his body.

"we could do page 223, if you wanted to."

you flipped to the page, eyes slightly widening. you were familiar with this scene, it was the one the two of you were doing later. the one where your characters kiss.

oh, fuck.

"sure," you cleared your throat, "where do you want to start?"

"from the top?"

"sounds good."

he cleared his throat, his american accent filling your ears as he reas the words on the page, "sorry for bailing the other night, wasn't cool."

"it's okay," you smiled, "duty calls."

he chuckled, "yeah, we can say that," his eyes looked up from the script as he looked at you, "however, i'd much rather spend time with you than chase shocker through the streets of manhattan."

you smiled, "you like me that much, tiger?"

he shook his head, smiling softly, "no, i love you that much."

you smiled, "it's honor to be loved by you, spider-boy."

you both read the line at the bottom of the page. you bit down on your lip nervously.

"we don't have to kiss right now if you don't want to," he said, his british accent filling your ears again, "i mean, i know we have to when we film, but right now we don't have to."

"i mean," you shrugged, "it's in the script."

he chuckled, "yeah, but we can save it for the cameras."

"i mean, i don't... mind... as long as you don't, obviously." you stammered, cheeks turning hot as a light pink shade dusted his cheeks. he nodded.

"i don't mind either."

"okay," you chuckled nervously.

"okay," he smiled, "did you wanna... c'mere, or did you want me to..."

he trailed off as you waved him off, "i can come over there."

you bit down on your lip nervously as you got up, ignoring the way your legs felt like jello. he watched as you climbed into his lap, like the way you're supposed to in the movie. both legs on each sides of his hips, his hands wrapped around your waist as yours snaked around his neck. he was so close, the smell of his cologne filling your nose as the warmth from his body radiated off of him.

"is this okay?" you asked, slowly starting to be distracted by how close the two of you were.

he nodded, eyes flickering from your lips back up to your eyes, "yeah,"

"cool," you smiled shyly, your heart pounding against your ribs. his hands came up and cupped your face, like his character is supposed to.

"is this okay?"

"it's great," you nodded, forehead pressing against his.

"cool," it was his turn to become shy.

"ready?" you bit down on your bottom lip.

"yeah," he said, "you?"

"mhm," your eyes closing due to how content you were. you could've stayed like this for the rest of time.

he brought your face down to his as he kissed you softly. you kissed him back, his left hand moving has he gripped your waist, squeezing you tighter against him as your lips slipped together. he made the first move, his teeth gently pulling at your bottom lip. you gasped quietly against his mouth, his tongue slipping in as he kissed you passionately.

this was all the two of you now, nothing scripted. nothing but pure lust for one another.

the two of you kissed for what felt like hours, but in reality it was probably only a couple minutes. you hadn't realized, but you ended up moving to lay flat on your back, tugging on his hoodie as you brought him with you. he didn't let his lips leave yours as he hovered over you, pulling away slowly so he could catch a breath.

"holy shit," he panted softly.

you chuckled, "is that a good 'holy shit' or a bad one?"

he leaned back down, shaking his head with a smile, lips brushing up against yours as he spoke before kissing you again, "a very good one."

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[that-d-bitch]

helloooo!! i was wondering if you could write a marvel cast x fem!teen!reader?

some things i’d like to be included would be

- the reader is elizabeth’s biological niece (liz’s cousin’s daughter tho, not her siblings’)

- the reader is even younger than tom and they’re besties

- just the entire marvel cast being like the readers honorary family and them all treating her like their child (except for tom, he’s big bro)

- hc’s about movie premieres and press tours

- hc’s about being on set

of course you don’t have to include all of that, i would love to see what you write either way! :)

ofc!! i hope this is what you had in mind, also its finals season so im sorry it took so long to get out <3

Word count:395 its a short one

Warning: none, just fluff. Please let me know if i missed something

Request: Yes/No

A/N: gif and divider not made by me

Okay so

your mom is elizabeth's cousin and because they are extremely close you and your aunt are too

she first started taking you to set when you were 4 and since then you practically beg your mom to go with her

Tom was the first person to meet you so naturally you stuck with him a lot and over the years he’s become an older brother to you, he thinks you’re a pain in the ass but he loves you 

You two play pranks on everyone else around set and he steals the shield from Chris so you can play with it, once you broke it but your puppy dog eyes always get you out of trouble 

Chris H. Will give you piggy back rides and let you climb on him like a jungle gym Chris E. would try to do the same but once you kick him in the… soft spot and he decides to leave that job to hemsworth

For some reason you never listen to Sebastian or Anthony but that might have something to do with the fact that you don’t like when they “bully” your chosen older brother

Also you’re an only child so you pretty much get anything you want, like the one time RDJ walked to an ice cream store a half an hour away just because you had a headache and said it would make you feel better 

You go to premieres with Tom and Zendaya since they go together most of the time

If you have a wardrobe malfunction on the carpet Tom will stand in front of you like he did for Zendaya till its fixed, one time he carried you down the carpet like a toddler on his hip because you were up all night studying for finals 

You also go with them on press tours because of course being surrounded by actors you wanted to start acting too and luckily for you the russos needed another actor for a new teen character 

Sometimes you’ll get bored and play rock, paper, scissors with whoever's next to you, it's usually tom but you two got separated for future press tours because you couldn't get anything done 

But that didn't stop you because you would just go sit on his lap or make the person next to him switch you it always made the audience laugh

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[xtom-darling-x17]

Hi! I love the stuff you write and I have an idea that I hope you like. Tom and the reader play lovers in the MCU. When they're filming the scene of Peter and herself dusting away, the reader gets emotional (her character does anyway but she goes slightly over the top) and Tom comforts her after filming saying that he's always gonna be there for her. RDJ is with them as well.

Hope you like it!

Dust to comfort

Pairing - Tom Holland x Reader (Actor)

Summary - You and Tom are lovers on and off screen, playing Tony Stark’s daughter! One particular scene makes you overwhelmed, Tom and Robert JR is there to comfort you.

Warnings - Sadness

A/N - Thank you for requesting, I’m glad that you like my writing and I hope you enjoy! I Appreciate all the love and support towards my content! 🥰

Your finally filming the scene in the marvel movie, infinity War where C/N and Peter dust away from Tony Stark. It is the last scene of the day, your really excited about recording it.

You stand leaning on Tom, who plays Peter Parker, yourself playing Tony Stark’s daughter and Peter’s girlfriend before getting position to start the scene.

“TAKE 2, S/N, ACTION!” The Director said as someone uses the clapper-board to start the scene.

“Mr.Stark,” Tom says in his American accent, turning around nervously holding his breath to seem breathless, “I don’t feel so good,” He stumbles, just before he saw you, “Y/C/N,” he trembles as he sees you.

You was running In between the other superhero’s and creatures, trying to find your dad and Peter, your boyfriend.

“Peter,” You gasped, running towards him, “I found you,” you seemed to got lost between all the mayhem that was happening between Thanos, “I don’t know what’s happening!” Peter rapidly, threw himself into your arms.

Tony just standing there watching, he couldn’t do anything as Peter and his daughter cry’s for each other, it’s quite painful seeing his family being split.

“Dad! What is he on about?” You performed tears into your eyes to see your boyfriend lying limp into arms as you hold him tighter, Tony didn’t have time to answer as Peter trembled out words with tears in his eyes.

“I don’t want to go, I don’t want, want to go, I love you Y/C/N!” You burst out crying, “No, no Peter pls don’t go! I love you too,” Before he dusked away, By this point you are crying on the ground, “What happened!” You shouted at Tony, your dad.

“Sweetheart, I’m glad I found you again,” Tony hugged you, “Dad, it hurts,” You breathed heavily, “It hurts, what is happening?” You feel yourself drifting away into small little pieces, tears in your eyes as you say your finally words, “I love you dad,” Tony hugged you tighter, “Love you too, sweetheart, I’m so sorry,”

Just like that Tony had nothing left, no Peter, No daughter.. barely any family left.

“AND CUT,” The director shouts, “That was good guys, don’t think we need another scene!”

You nodded, getting off set to see Tom standing behind the curtain, talking with Robert Downey Jr, “Hey, Darling, Are you ok?” Tom questions concerned as you still had tears in your eyes, “Yh, I’m.. I’m good,” You sniffled.

“Well, your clearly not kid,” Robert spoke up, “But hope you feel better, Holland you better cheer her up,” He pretends to be in overprotective dad mode, “Yh, thanks Robert,” You give him a weak smile as he walks off, “Will do,” Tom smiles.

“Come here, Sweetheart,” Tom hugs you tightly, “Do you want to go back to my trailer? We can get comfy,” Tom suggests, you nod as he takes your hand leading to a more cozy room.

“What’s wrong, love?” Tom questions as he shuts his trailer door, you lay down into his bed under the covers with Tom following you, “The scene just made me emotional, it hit hard,” You whisper, letting tears fall down your face.

“Oh, love, it’s ok! I’m here, no one is going to leave you,” Tom reassures wiping your tears and stroking your head as you snuggle into his chest, “I’m always going to be here for you, Darling,” he kisses your forehead.

“I know,” You smile, relaxing to Tom’s touch, “See, there’s that beautiful smile,” Tom smiles wider, you peck his lips, giggling.

Tom flickers his eyes from your eyes to your lips, leaning into to see kiss you passionately. “I know you was upset, we all do! It’s nothing to be ashamed of,” he speaks sense to you, always.

“Thanks Tom, for always making me smile!” You kiss his cheek, “You make me smile more,” He winks, playfully, kissing your cheek.

“Your warm!” You sigh, lying back down on his chest, “Aren’t I always?” Tom says confused, “Yep,” you laugh.

“You know, it’s quite fun playing lovers on screen and then actually being lovers in real life!” You giggle, “It’s like our own movie,” Tom gives you a look, “I hope not, movies have endings!” Acting devastated, “You what I mean!” You pout.

Tom laughs, “Of course, love,” kisses your forehead again, “I like that,” You hum, “What? Me kissing your forehead,” He questions, smiling.

You nod as you look at him, your hands fall to his soft, brown locks. “I’ll it again, shall I?” Tom smirks, kissing your forehead again, “That’s nice,” You softly trace your fingers over his hands, “I like your hands too,”

“How come?”

“They are soft and bigger than mine,” You giggle, “See,” Matching your hand to his.

“Lovely, Darling,” Tom pulls you closer into his embrace, “You always find weird, things to talk about!”

“Says you,” You tease, “Mr. Holland!”

“I can say because I’ve got..” You cut Tom off from being a smart ass by kissing him.

Tom kisses you deeper, taking your jaw into his hands as he slips his tongue into your mouth.

“You are beautifully, breath taking, Sweetheart,” Tom breathes out, kissing your temple.

“And you are handsome,” You smirk, tracing your finger over his jaw line, “have I said I Love you so much today?” Tom asks, Smiling.

“Don’t believe, you have Mr.Holland,”

“Well, I love you so much, Darling,” Tom presses his lips to yours, “Mm, Love you so much too, Tommy,” you smile into the kiss.

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Optional Family

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Optional Family

Pairings: Tom Holland x Reader (platonic), RDJ x Reader (platonic)

People included: Tom Holland, Robert Downey Jr, Elizabeth Olsen, Scarlett Johansson, Chris Evans.

Request Summary: you don’t have to do this if you’re not comfortable, but could you maybe do a peter parker x stark!reader (or just stark!daughter reader), where the reader is diagnosed with cancer and tony, peter and the rest of the avengers help her through the side effects, like peter/tony shave their hair when she looses it to chemo. thank you

A/N: I don’t really write Peter Parker x Reader; however, I really like you request. I changed it so it is a member of the cast has been diagnosed with cancer. She plays Tony Starks daughter and dates Peter Parker, so she is really close with all the actors. I hope you still like it any way and thank you so much for your request. xx

Word Count: 1.2k

Summary: A cancer diagnosis was the last thing you thought you’d have. But when it comes, you have the best people to support you through everything.

Warnings: Angst, Fluff, talks of Cancer, maybe a curse word, sensitive content. PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU FIND THE CONTENT UNCOMFORTABLE.

PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY WORK. REBLOGS ARE WELCOME.

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You knew you had to talk to the Russo Brothers. You had to tell them what was going on. What your diagnosis was.

You had noticed a mole on your skin had gotten bigger. You had never paid much mind to it before but as you were moisturizing, you felt a change in texture and saw that it increased in size. Initially you didn’t think anything of it. In hindsight you should have. The next time you thought to check you saw the become darker and it had again grown.

This time you spoke to your parents. Your Mom took a look and at once booked you a doctor’s appointment and came with you. You knew straight away that something was wrong when you saw the look on the doctor’s face. it was confirmed something was wrong when they sent you for tests. Despite the doctor saying it was ‘routine,’ there was a voice in the back of your head, a gut feeling, that your mole had become more than that.

You took the tests and a few weeks later you had to go back for the results. The morning of your appointment, you noticed another mark on your skin. Planning to tell the doctor at your appointment, it took all your courage and strength to attend.

Sitting in the waiting room was the most daunting part. You didn’t know exactly how close you were to getting your test results and you had nothing to keep your mind off of it. Soon enough the doctor called your name. you didn’t hear it to start with, but your Mom shook you out of your trance and helped you through to the consultant room.

“So, as you know we ran some tests, and we now have the results back. I am sorry to tell you Y/N, but it came back as the mark on your skin being a melanoma. Which is a type of Cancer. There are few treatment options available…”

You stopped listening as soon as the doctor said Cancer. You always had an instinct, but the confirmation was giving you a feeling of nausea that you had never felt before. Every so often you would hear the words ‘surgery’ or ‘lymph nodes’ but you weren’t taking in the information. You looked at your Mom and noticed that she had tears running down her face.

Eventually, you went home where your Mom immediately spoke to your Dad. However, you felt stuck. The only thing you could think of was you were gonna die. If you had been in a state to listen to the doctor you would have known that actually if the treatment was successful, then you should be on the road to recovery soon.

Your management team decided that you only had to tell the directors. Anyone else that could know would be completely up to you. Depending on treatment meant that you would have to consider taking time off work to recover.

You felt like your life was falling apart and all you wanted to do was lay in bed all day and cry. However, you knew that you had to tell someone at work about the diagnosis and that hiding from it was not going to make it go away.

So here you were, standing outside the set ready to tell them everything. As you entered the premises, Tom Holland over waved you. You and Tom played love interests in the films, and you maintained a strong friendship outside of filming. This was because with you being two of the youngest on set, you were gently bullied by the rest of the cast.

Sighing you make your way over to the Brit. You know he always means well, however, at this precise moment in time, the last thing you want to do is engage in optimistic small talk.

“Hey, Y/N/N. I thought you weren’t working today?” Tom questioned obviously confused by your presence.

“Oh yeah, well there were a few scheduling issues I needed to discuss.” You lied. You hated lying, especially to Tom, however, you didn’t want to tell him you had cancer. It’s not that you didn’t trust him, but you didn’t want him to see you differently, or treat you like you were fragile.

“It’s good to see you anyway. Are you free tonight? It’s been a while since we’ve spent time together and a few people are coming.” Tom seemed so excited.

“Actually, I’m busy tonight but I’ll come out with you another night.” You tried to smile and shrug it off. Unfortunately, for you Robert was standing behind you and heard you decline Tom’s offer.

“That’s unlike you Y/N, you normally love to come out with us all.” You didn’t have to turn round to know that he had caught onto your lie.

“Me and my Mom have something planned tonight.” You lied again, not being able to look Robert in the eye.

“Are you sure you’re alright?” Robert asked and put a comforting hand on your arm. That’s all it took for the waterworks to start, catching the attention of a few people around you, including Elizabeth, Scarlett, and Evans.

Tom and Robert quickly ushered you to your trailer, away from prying eyes, knowing that at that moment you needed some privacy. It took a while for you to calm down but both Tom and Robert were patient with you.

“What’s going on Y/N?” Tom questioned. You took a deep breath.

“I have cancer.” You confessed quietly. You felt the pair of them tense up, but soon Tom wrapped you up in a hug while Robert sat in silence.

“How bad is it?” Robert asked.

“I have to have surgery and then potentially a biopsy to make sure it hasn’t spread to my lymph nodes. They caught it fairly early.” You told him.

The three of you were sitting in silence when there was a knock on the trailer door. Robert got up and opened it to a very worried looking Elizabeth, Scarlett, and Chris. With a nod of your head, Robert let the three of them in. No one said anything for a while but eventually you spoke up.

“You don’t have to stay with me.” You told them.

“What’s going on Y/N? You don’t have to tell us but is it anything we should be worried about?” Chris asked. You took a shaky breath before looking down.

“I have cancer. They caught it early, but I am going to need surgery.” You told them. You saw all their faces morph into worry and then pity. “I’m gonna be alright but I just don’t want anyone else to know. I was supposed to tell someone today, but I don’t have any energy to now.” You confessed.

There was something about the people who had all crowded in your trailer that made you feel safe. You optional family.

“It’s okay kid. Let’s get you home.” Robert stood up and went on his phone to call a cab or something.

“I have the rest of the day off; do you want me to come with you?” Tom asked. You didn’t want to bother anyone, but you really needed your best friend, so you nodded. You got up and were instantly wrapped in the arms of Elizabeth and Scarlett. Their silent way of showing support. Chris then wrapped his arms around you before you and Tom went to the care Robert ordered.

When you got home, you and Tom sat on the couch watching crappy films and eating ice cream. Tom treating you as he would normally helping you take your mind off of everything. You felt relaxed for the first time in weeks, knowing that whatever you had to face, you wouldn’t be alone.

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Mistaken

Warnings: None.

Notes: My first Marvel fic!!! I'm so happy that i'm posting this because i entered the marvel fandom a few months ago and it was about time that i finally posted something i wrote. Don't worry i won't stop writing Supernatural. 

This is a little different view because the reader doesn't appear in this first part, but just wait for the next one lol. I hope you like it! It's not my best work, it's small but it's just the beginning. Thank you!

Summary: Robert Downey Jr finds out that his daughter is dating his co-worker.

Robert Downey Jr. had just finished shooting a scene for the new Avengers movie and honestly he was exhausted. It was a tough scene, with a lot of fighting and emotional lines in it. It had been a long day. He just wanted to get to his trailer, eat dinner with his daughter and go to sleep. 

 "Hey Mr. Downey, the makeup team is already waiting in your trailer to take your makeup off." A girl in the production reminded him as he passed by, and he nodded. 

 "You know where my daughter is?" He asked.

 "No, but I can find out for you Sir." She said quickly, already scared because she didn't know how to answer a question from Robert Downey Jr. He was in fact a star, and sure acted like one. But contrary to what people thought of him, he never treated anyone with rudeness and would never ask for her resignation just because she couldn't give him an exact answer. 

 "Nah, that's ok, but if you see her, tell her to stop by the trailer." Robert explained shrugging.

 "Sure thing." The girl answered walking away. (Y/N) Downey was Robert's first child with an ex girlfriend that was no longer around, mainly because she was a terrible mom and Robert fought a lot to get his daughter's guard. As you started to grow up, you started to make your own fame, dancing with the most famous dancers of the world, traveling around and being a social media influencer, or whatever kids called it this days. And although you weren't an actress, you would always be on set with your dad when you could, especially if you were on vacation. You both had busy schedules and enjoyed every time you had together.

 He was walking toward his trailer when something caught his attention. It was two production girls talking while organizing some outfits for the movie, so entertained in their conversation that they didn't notice that he was close by.

 "I still can't believe this. When I started to hit on him..." The first girl said.

 "I know right! She has everything. She is the daughter of Robert Downey Jr, she is an incredibly famous dancer and now she gets to hook up with the hot one? So unfair." The second girl said and Robert started to feel his heart beating faster. 

 "Hook up? I think they are actually dating! Yesterday I saw her entering his trailer and not getting out for at least four hours." The first girl said again. "And you know that Tom is my massive crush!" 

 And then Robert's heart stopped. (Y/N) was dating? His little girl was dating Tom? His co-worker Tom??

 He’d always been overprotective of his daughter and this was new territory for him. (Y/N) was already Holland's age, maybe a little older, but she’d never introduced him a boyfriend before, and now she was dating his friend? 

 So many thoughts were running through his head. 

 Robert walked faster to his trailer, and ended up bumping into Chris Evans on the way.

 "Hey Rob, how..."

 "Have you seen (Y/N)?" Robert interrupted, making Evans frown. 

 "Hmm, no, why? Is everything okay?" Chris asked confused and preoccupied. (Y/N) Downey was a great friend of all the Marvel actors. She was fun, caring and always was around.

 "I just... I heard..." Robert started to mumble, taking his phone out of his pocket to call you but was interrupted by Chris, who put his hands on Robert's shoulders to slow down him a little bit. 

 "Rob, what happened?" Chris asked concerned and his friend sighed.

 "(Y/N) is dating Tom!" He said and saw Evans freeze.

 "Where did you hear that?" Evans asked, laughing nervously. You and him were great friends, and it had been a while since you first told him that you were seeing Tom and made him promise not to tell anyone.

 "So it's true." Robert concluded because of his friend’s behavior, running his hand through his face. "Oh my god, I can't believe this!"

 "Don't be mad at her for not telling you... Tom is a great guy." Evans tried to save your ass and Robert chuckled. 

 "Everyone knew about this?" He asked and Chris gave him a yellow smile.

 "Kind of."

 "Hey guys, what are you..." Scarlett Johansson greeted them just as they approached Robert’s trailer, but was quickly interrupted by Rob. 

 "Did you know?"

 "Know about what?" Scarlett asked confused, noticing Evans' frightened face.

 "That my daughter is dating Tom." Robert explained making Scarlett make a strange face.

 "Maybe?" She said with a matching yellow smile to Evans’.

 "I can't believe this!" Robert cried shaking his head in denial. "I just won't kill you two right now because I have to talk to her first." He said and simply left them standing there, still with fake blood in his face and his iron man outfit. Chris and Scarlett looked at each other and gulped. 

 "If Robert doesn't kill us, (Y/N) will." Chris said and Scarlett nodded. 

 "I think they will do it together."

 xxXXxxXXxx

 Last night, after Robert was dragged back to his makeup trailer to take the blood off his face, he tried to call you one hundred times but you didn't pick up once. There were some days you didn't show up at his trailer, but mostly because you‘d gone to a party with some friend, or had to go to some city close by to settle something, and he usually didn't mind. But now that he knew that you probably were sleeping with his co-worker, it was driving him nuts. 

 But after a day of thinking, he slowly calmed himself down. Okay, you had a boyfriend. So what? You were already 23 years old, unfortunately you weren't his little girl anymore. Besides, he liked Tom. Tom was a good guy.

 And that was the reason that lead him to wait outside Set number 7 for Tom to finish his last scene of the day. 

 "Hey, Rob! This girl told me that you wanted to talk to me!" Holland said getting out of the set with a big smile on his face and still in the spider man suit. 

 "Hey kid." Robert said with a sigh. "Yeah, I was waiting for you."

 "Okay, what do you want to talk about?" Tom asked innocently, running his hands through his curls.

 "I know." Robert simply said making Tom open a confused face. 

 "Hmm, know what?"

 "No need to hide it anymore Tom. I know." Robert said and Holland looked around, trying to see if anyone close by was filming them, but there were just some staff entertained in their own conversation. And Benedict Cumberbatch reading his script a little further away.

 "Okay...?" 

 "At first, I will admit that I didn't like the news, not even a little bit, you can understand why." Robert said and Tom nodded but he was getting more confused by the second. "It was a surprise for me and i wasn't expecting this at all!" Robert said with a laugh. "But after some thinking, I decided that it's okay... My feelings about this won't change a single thing between you two and all I want is my daughter to be happy. You're a good kid, you know I like you and I know you will be good for her." 

 "Hmm, thanks man, but what the hell are you talking about?" Tom finally asked when he saw where this conversation was going. He was freaking confused and he didn't believe anymore that this was a prank. Robert was dead serious. 

 "What do you mean what I'm talking about?" Robert asked becoming irritated. "I'm talking about you dating my daughter! (Y/N)!"

 "What?" Tom asked in disbelief. "Robert, (Y/N) is a good friend, yes, but I'm not dating her!" 

 "Of course you are!" Robert yelled back, losing his patience with Tom. He already knew! Why was the kid still trying to keep it a secret? "I heard two girls from the production talking about it and Chris and Scarlett confirmed it!"

 "I swear on my life I'm not dating your daughter, Robert." Holland explained and this time Robert started to get confused. The kid looked like he was telling the truth. "Whatever Tom is dating her, it's not me."

 "Well, if it isn't you, who could it be?" Robert asked confused and mad but suddenly he listened to a laugh behind him that made his blood freeze. The owner was talking to Benedict a few feet away and suddenly it all made sense.

 Tom Hiddleston.

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Prompt:  Can you write an imagine where Y/N has recently discovered that RDJ is her father and they are spending time getting to know each other and she admits to her father that she has feelings for Sebastian and RDJ take things into his own hands and sets the up. Word Count: 1409 Warnings: Mentions of death, being alone A/N: Hey ya’ll, it’s been kind of nuts as of late. I’m getting married and let me tell you, planning a wedding and holding a full time job does not leave room for writing much. BUT long weekend so here we go!

Robert Downey Jr. 

You stared at the name for what felt like forever, and maybe the technician thought so too because she cleared her throat politely. “Ma’am, do you have any other questions?”

“I don’t think you can answer the ones I have...thank you.” She smiled sadly and walked you back to reception. Once you were on the subway you pulled out your phone googling the man you had just learned was your father. 

Robert Downey Jr, born April 4, 1965 in Manhattan. You knew all about his films, all about his past with drugs. You were born in November 1991, right before he married Deborah Falconer and after he split with Sarah Jessica Parker, your mom and aunt always told you that they had met RDJ at a party but never mentioned that your mom had gone home with him. 

You could only imagine that it had been a drug fueled night, your mom was very open with the fact that she didn’t actually know who your dad was because of a bender she was on. But here it was, in black and white. 

Sitting on the information for a few days, you decided finally to send an email hoping that someone would read it and reply. After everything you just needed to get some answers

Weeks went by with nothing, you thought that maybe his people were making sure you could never see him or would be banned from trying to reach him ever again. You’d have to move out of New York and the only family you had left would be taken from you forever.

Ding

Your laptop sent the simple noise through the living room to you, taunting you with the idea that maybe they had actually replied. Ignoring it you continued cleaning your living space hoping for some kind of inner peace. But the idea of having an unread email and not knowing for sure gnawed at you and after only a few more minutes you surrendered to the curiosity.

Sitting at the table you pulled open the web browser and watched the bold lettering of the unread email as it appeared. 

Re: I’d like to meet my father

Dear Y/N,

Thank you for reaching out to us, we have discussed this with Mr. Downey and he has asked you meet to verify that what you are saying is true.

Details are below, please respond with which time and day works best for you. On the day, please bring the paperwork you referenced so we may also see the lab work and verify it’s authenticity.

Please do not hesitate to reply with any questions, thank you.

He wanted to meet you, he actually wanted to meet you! Typing out which date worked for you and hitting send you suddenly felt sick.

What if he didn’t like you?

What if you made a fool of yourself?

What if he’s only meeting you to serve a protection order or something?

Deciding that you wanted to make a good first impression you found yourself at the mall, there wasn’t anything retail therapy couldn’t solve.

3:05

The email had said to meet at the restaurant at 3pm, there was a table reserved in the back where some privacy was provided. You were sure that he had wanted it in a public place in case of any blow ups. 

“Here you are Mr. Downey.” 

The host gestured to the table but the man in front of you hadn’t noticed, he was too focused on you sitting there. “You must be Y/N.”

“Hi, yes, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m so sorry about all of this I wasn’t sure if it was a mistake or not but I needed to take that chance and-” He stepped forward taking your hands in his and telling you to breathe. “I’m sorry, I’m just so nervous.”

“Me too, kid. Let’s sit and eat something, maybe that’ll help.” 

Ordering some small plates to share the woman sitting next to you finally turned to ask for the paperwork from your doctor. Handing it over to her you looked across the table. Robert was sitting with his hands folded, nervously ticking his thumb every moment or so. His wife, Susan, sat next to him smiling warmly to you and keeping a hand on her husband knee. Out of support or reminder you weren’t sure.

The woman next to you, who you assumed was a lawyer, cleared her throat taking you all out of the awkward trance. “It looks legitimate, your DNA is in the system already Robert so it’s not like it could be a false positive. Can I ask, why did you get a test like this?”

“I wanted to find my family.” Everyone waited for an explanation, if you hadn’t been self conscious before you were now. “My mom and aunt died a few months ago in a car accident. They were the only family I’d known all my life. Their parents died years ago and they were only children so no aunts or uncles....and since we didn’t know who my dad was I didn’t really have anyone. So, I figured I’d try to find out, see if there was anyone still out there for me.”

To your surprise, it was Susan Downey who spoke first, her voice calm and maternal. “There is.” 

As the months passed you visited as often as you could, meeting for dinner at least once a week even if Robert was working. Your brothers and sister seemed to love you and were excited to get to know you, Indio only a few years younger and very happy to have someone his age. 

“Well, what do you think?” Atlanta was hot, much hotter than you thought it would be. “Your first movie set Y/N! C’mon you’ve gotta be excited.” 

“I am, I’m just also worried about spoilers!” You’d told him all about your love for Marvel movies and the moment Avengers 4 started filming he had bought you a plane ticket to come visit. “And also meeting everyone, I feel like I’m going to make a fool out of myself.”

You’d both decided not to go public with the news just yet, to get to know each other first and establish a relationship. So Robert was going to tell everyone at dinner that night and introduce you to his friends. “You have nothing to worry about, they’re all awesome. In fact, I think Evans is single now maybe I could set the two of you up...I would love to have him as a son in law.”

“What!” You sputtered out trying to keep calm. “No, not Evans.”

“Alright, who are you excited to meet then. I can introduce you to just about anyone if you stick around.” You’d kept it to yourself to keep any awkwardness away, but seeing him walk through the door made your heart beat harder and you knew the blush was rushing up your neck. “Sebastian? Really?”

You nodded. “Yeah, I’m a pretty big fan of his. Since The Covenant actually, but don’t mention that.”

“Seb, come here a second!” Watching as he set down whatever prop he was holding Sebastian jogged over towards the two of you and you didn’t everything possible to not notice the jiggle in his sweatpants with every step. “I want you to meet someone very special to me, this is my daughter. Y/N.”

His eyes widened, Sebastian had reached out to shake your hand but with the news he was frozen and hadn’t let go. “Are you serious? You didn’t tell any of us at the table reads or anything!” 

“Yeah well, I wanted to do it at dinner tomorrow but Y/N’s actually a big fan of yours so I thought maybe you could take her to lunch or something and give the girl a wish come true.” Both of you were blushing now, shaking your head in embarrassment you tried not to think about what was happening but when Sebastian agreed you thought your knees would give out. “Great, she’s in room 2319 pick her up at 1?” 

After he left you turned towards your dad. “You really just brokered a date for me, while I was standing right there. I look like a complete moron.”

“No, you look like a nervous fan who also happens to be my daughter. Now, go back to the hotel and get ready!”

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[youre-amazing-say-it]

Y/n Coulson: The Story of an Agent’s Daughter

Series Summary: Follow the Journey of one Y/N Coulson, daughter of a beloved S.H.I.E.L.D Agent, and how she meet and grew with Earth’s Mightiest Heroes

Word Count: 573

Warning:  Math, death by childbirth, leave of absence

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Chapter 1

“Who can solve this equation”

I looked up at the Board in my math class as I wrote down the equation. I hated math class with a passion. It’s not like I wasn’t good at it, it just got boring. Plus 6th-grade math isn’t too fun. I saw my friend Addy peering over my shoulder to see my work.

“Hey!”

“What? I’m stuck and I need help” Addy looked at you with her puppy dog eyes. She has been my best friend since 2nd grade and we have been inseparable ever since. She knew everything about me, including what my dad actually did for a living. My name is Y/N Coulson, daughter of Phil Coulson, S.H.I.E.L.D Agent. It has been me and dad since I was born, my mom died in childbirth. because his job was part of a weird agency, it was easier to tell my friends he was a businessman who would work with the government. Which was kind of true. I let Addy look at my paper as she copied down what I was writing when I heard the class phone ring. I didn’t think much of it until I heard my teacher say “Y/N, pack up and head to the office.” I never got called down to the office unless my dad was here to pick me up. Which was weird because I have been on my own for a while because he was on a mission. I got up and started packing my things.

“Do you know what’s going on?” Addy asked, looking at me.

“I have no clue. Maybe my dad got home earlier? I’ll text you once I find out.” I said as I waved goodbye. I made my way down to the office. As I approached it. I saw my dad holding my to-go bag. I had it in case of emergency but it hasn’t been used until now.

“Dad!” I ran up hugging him. He returned the Favor as he kissed the crown of my head.

“Hey waffle,” he said back. I loved waffles when I was in my terrible twos as my dad called it, it was the only thing that made me happy. He kinda took on the nickname since I was one of the only things that made him happy.

“Why do you have my Togo bag?” I said looking at him.

“There is a family emergency and we have to go.” I looked at him like a deer in headlights. Family emergency was the co-word we had for ‘you are coming on a mission with me/the world is going to end’.

“This is a joke, right? Like a drill or something?” I said as he nodded his head at the secretary and started signing the extended leave of absence form.

“I’m afraid not sweetie. We are heading into the quinjet but before that, we have to speak to uncle Tony.” Now don’t get me wrong, I like Tony. Only met him a few times but he was cool. But not uncle Tony vibes. He probably just wanted to let me know I was going to speak to Ironman shortly. My dad handed the secretary the Papers as he took my hand and exited the building.

“How bad is it?” I said looking at dad. He just squeezed my hand in response.

This was going to be a bumpy ride.

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[piggyjeans]

Can you pick me up? (Request)

Tony stark x teen! Reader

Request description: Request: could you do something with tony x teen! reader, where reader was supposed to be picked up from somewhere (school, sports game, idk) but their parent bails and they call tony instead. maybe he brings their favourite food and they listen to dad rock on the way home. if not thats cool too :)

Requested by: anonymous

Warnings: parental issues, mention of getting drunk & mention of feeling sick

(A/n): I’m sorry I’ve been gone! I hope u guys like this and I cant promise to be better but I will promise to try. Love u all and I’ll try to get to work on these requests. I didn’t proof read so if there’s a ton of fuck ups that’s why. I love u guys goodbye

You sit on the steps outside of your school's front doors, shivering as you’d been waiting in the freezing cold weather for the past 45 minutes for your mother to pick you up. But alas, there you sit.

You click on her contact again for the hundredth time scrolling up to see all the texts you’d sent her tonight and all the missed calls she’d just brushed off. You know nothings wrong because this is something she does all the time. Most days she just loses all care about you and you’re left in the dust.

You feel a frustration tear roll down your cheek and you quickly reach up to brush it away. She doesn’t deserve your time, she doesn’t deserve your care. But it just sucks that you have to be left alone to deal with it yourself.

You would’ve gone home with one of your friends if you’d known your mother was going to ghost you again. And you feel so stupid for not knowing she was going to do this. She always does.

Your school dance ended almost an hour and a half ago. You had waited longer than that before for your mother, and you would still wait longer now if you knew she was coming, but you know she’s not coming at this point, so once again you’re left to your own devices to figure that out for yourself.

You finally work up the courage to walk back into the school to see if any teachers are left and someone could maybe drive you home, but once you go to reach for the handles and pull on them, it immediately becomes clear that they were locked, and they had been for a while.

You sigh heavily and hang your head, resting your face on your hands. You rub your face and take a few steps backwards to sit down on the steps again. You pull out your phone half hoping to see your mothers name come up texting you that she’s on her way. But of course, your screen is void of notifications.

There’s only one person you can think of, and you hate that he’s probably the only option. You scroll for a second before tapping on his number and calling him. You start to lose hope as the phone rings more than once, thinking about how many times you’ve heard the ringing tonight while calling your mother. But he picks up after a few rings, “hey kid, what’s up?” He asks.

You take a shaky breath before responding, “hi, Tony. I’m sorry to bother you, are you busy?” You shiver again and run your hand down your knee, feeling the goosebumps that line your skin. “Nope, don’t worry. What’s up with you, why'd you call me?” Tony shakes his head from where he’s sitting in his lab as if you can see him.

“I-If you can't help that’s fine, and I’m sorry I have to ask, but I’m stuck at school and my mom won’t answer her phone. I’m really sorry, but could you pick me up?” You ramble on, feeling terrible and selfish. Your stomach hurts, but you can’t tell if it’s because of the fact that you haven’t eaten all night, or if it’s the guilty feeling that makes you feel sick. You get that when you have to ask people to help you.

When Tony doesn’t answer immediately you bite your lip and brace yourself for not only the rejection you’ll get from Tony, but also for the walk home in this weather.

You hear a door on Tony’s end close and his keys rattle. “I’m already on my way, kid. You're just at your high school, right?” He says as you hear his car start. “Yes, sir. Thank you so much.” You beamed, because you can’t help but smile out of relief.

He Hums in reply, “do you need me to bring you anything?” He asks. Out of habit and not wanting to burden him further you immediately answer, “no thank you, I’m just fine.” And you accidentally cut him off from replying, “Actually, I’m a little cold, I was wondering if you could bring me a blanket or something.” You sniffle, you know Tony won’t like that.

“Yep, will do. I’ll be there in ten minutes. Hang in there, y/n.” He answered. You hang up the phone and shut it off. For those few minutes you were talking to him you completely forgot about your mother. And you feel upset all over again when you remember she forgot about you entirely. You wish you didn’t have to reap the consequences of her bad behavior because she wanted to get drunk and do her own thing. You wished she didn’t embarrass you every day, most days multiple times.

A few minutes go by before you hear the roaring of Tony’s expensive car engine down the road. You look up from your phone and a few seconds later he’s in front of your school. You stand up and lightly smile towards Tony’s car, even though you can’t see him because his windows are tinted. You open the door to the passenger's seat and duck into the car, shutting the door and turning your gaze towards Tony.

He stares at you for a few seconds knowingly. You tried not to make it obvious that something was bothering you but he could tell. You fear if you stare into his eyes for any longer you could break, so you reach to the other side of your seat to buckle your seatbelt silently. Your hands linger motionlessly for a couple of seconds before looking up at him again.

“You okay?” He questions you, you nod quickly and fake a smile. “It was a fun night. One of my friends got shit faced and had to be taken home like thirty minutes into the dance.” You laugh, trying to change the atmosphere of the car. Tony smiles, catching the vibe you’re trying to give off, and starts to drive down the road. You grab the blanket from the backseat and lay it over your legs.

“Thanks again.” You look out the window at the lights passing by quickly. “Of course, kid. Anything you need.” He says, making you feel comfortable. You tilt your head back til it rests on the headrest. Tony turns the heat up for you, and you smile at him in thankfulness.

“Are you hungry?” Tony asks, you shake your head, knowing you’ll just eat when you get home. God forbid Tony has to spend money on you. But to your dismay, your stomach growls just after you told Tony you’re not hungry. You didn’t mean to be ignoring your hunger, you just wanted to get home so you could be alone and soothe yourself since you knew no one else would.

“You sure?” He eyes you from the driver's seat. “I guess I could eat, but I’m not dying of hunger. I’ll be fine” you assure him. He nods, before abruptly turning the car into a Burger King drive through. “Tony, it’s fine I swear.” You look at him. He nods, “I'm hungry, kid. Can I eat?”

You smile and chuckle lightly. He pulls up to the drive through window. “Two cheeseburgers please.” He orders. Within the minute you have the bag with your food. He hands you one of the two cheeseburgers and parks in the parking lot. “Thank you.” You take it from his hand and smile.

He unwraps his burger and you do the same. You two sit silently eating for a minute.

“Your mom bailed on you again?” He looked at you. You sigh, you hate how often this happens. And how everyone seems to expect her behavior besides you. Everyone seems to know not to trust her again, and doesn’t give her another chance, besides you. You always forgive her and most times you forget about it. Out of all people, you deserve to hate her, right? So why don’t you?

You just nod. You’re not in the mood to defend her like you always do, but you just don’t want to talk about it. Tony understands how you feel. He usually makes you talk to him, so if anyone were to know what you were feeling, it would be him. But he lets you off the hook for today.

“Next time you have an event you need a ride to or from, let me know, alright?” He takes another bite of his burger. You nod, “thank you Tony.” Is all you say.

“And do you still have practice on Thursday? Do you need a ride?” He asks. You turn your head to him, smiling. You’re surprised he remembered your schedule. You had to remind your mother of it several times a week and she still always forgot. “I do.” You reply. “Alright, then I’ll see you on Thursday.” He says. You look out your window and smile. It’s nice to have someone who looks out for you and treats you like they care. You wish your mother could even fake it for you. But at least you have Tony.

Once you two finish eating, he turns the radio on and his 80s playlist starts shuffling. He turns the volume up all the way and rolls all the windows in the car down. “Tony.” You whine and put your face in your palm, and he belts the chorus out in response.

Halfway back to your house, Tony turns the music down. “It’s pretty late, and last time I had to drop you off at your house, your door was locked and we had to wait a while. Do you wanna sleep at the tower?” He asks.

You act like you’re thinking about it but the second he offered you’d already decided yes.”if that’s okay.” You respond. He nods and turns the radio back up all the way. You sigh while smiling and look out the window as your hair gets messed up from the aggressive wind.

Once the two of you get back to the tower you go to the room Tony has already set up for you. You've used it a few times in the past and you feel more at home in that room than you do in your entire house. Just like how you feel more comfortable and more like yourself around Tony than you do with your own mother.

You change into a pair of pajamas he’d washed and folded and kept in your room for nights like this, “have you seen those pajamas I left here last time I stayed over?” You’d asked him, thinking he threw them out or shoved them somewhere to hand to you next time he saw you. “They’re in your dresser.” He answered as if it was nothing. And really, It wasn’t that important. But to you it meant everything.

When you were pulling your blankets down and unmaking your bed to get into it, he knocked on your door. You told him to come in and he opened it, just to say goodnight to you. That gesture alone made you feel so important and loved. You walked over to where he was standing at the door and hugged him. He stood stiff for a moment before hugging you back. “Thank you for everything, Tony.” You said, hiding the tears that were finally coming out of your eyes.

“I love you, kid.” He replied. And you sniffled. “I love you.”

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[moonvis]

Daughter of Tony Stark

Tony Stark x daughter! reader

Summary: Y/n Stark has gone by the name Y/n Y/l/n to keep her identity a secret. Somehow her secret is out, and Tony must come to the rescue.  

Warnings: bullying, angst, language.

Note: This is a rewritten story. Wordcount is at 1400 words.

For as long as she can remember, Y/n has been known as Y/n Y/l/n among her friends. Tony wanted for his daughter to stay hidden from the public eye for her own safety, deciding it was best to keep the Stark name a secret.

Y/n never disagreed with her dad’s wishes, but knew she wanted her secret to come out eventually. Just not during high school. Unfortunately, rumours and suspicions were spread fast and widely, leading to Y/n confessing to being Tony Stark’s daughter.

Honestly, she couldn’t be too surprised her secret was finally out. Y/n was driven to school in expensive cars, was seen around the Stark tower, and pretty much looked and sounded like her dad.

One week after confessing to the truth, Y/n was still the talk of the school. One girl in the particular couldn’t stand it. Alexa Hastings – your typical high school bully, mean girl, full time brat. Most students ‘feared’ her, pretended to like her if they had to, and always obeyed if she demanded something from them. Alexa hated when someone got more attention than her, leading to the current situation.

Y/n and Alexa found themselves in the middle of the school yard, with Alexa screaming at her and Y/n being tired of her attitude.

“Related to the Tony Stark? Bullshit!” Alexa screamed into Y/n’s face making her cringe. Y/n rolled her eyes and took a step away from the angry girl, “Would you keep it down?”

Alexa stepped closer, following Y/n’s movements, opening her mouth to scream again, “Shut up! You’re a liar and everyone should know it!”

“If I tell people otherwise, I’ll actually become one like you.” Y/n let out a sigh and had to step back again, “Now, would you leave me alone?”

Y/n turned around to leave but was stopped by a tight grip on her arm. “And where are you going?” She turned to face Alexa again, grasping her hand from the furious girl’s grip.

Y/n never let Alexa get to her, but this was getting way too ridiculous, “Seriously Alexa. Leave me alone.” Y/n tried to stay calm, but Alexa wouldn’t have any of it.

“THEN TELL THEM YOU’RE A LIAR! ALL YOU WANT IS ATTENTION!” Alexa screamed in Y/n’s face once again, this time standing tall over her. Y/n was a little taken back by the sudden loudness, growing angrier herself. She looked around for a moment, sighing at the sight of students gathering.

Y/n looked back at Alexa, speaking intensely, “I’m sorry, but I never lied. And you are the one, standing here, getting everyone’s attention. Not me.”

Alexa yelled with frustration just as Y/n felt her phone vibrate. She brought out her phone and read ‘dad’ on the caller ID. Before she could even excuse herself, Alexa grabbed the phone and read the screen.

“Oh, would you look at that! Dad is calling! You wanna talk to daddy?” Alexa laughed and spoke in a mocking tone. How childish could this girl get?

Y/n let out a frustrated sigh and tried to grab her phone back, unsuccessfully, “Give it back Alexa.”

The call ended but started right up again. Y/n was starting to think it was urgent, growing impatient. “I have to get that.”

Y/n didn’t lie when she said that. Tony had told her to always call back if she had missed more than one call. She knew her father got easily worried, especially now that her name was revealed to the public eye.

“Seriously, give it back Alexa.” Y/n stretched out her hand for the phone, but Alexa slammed it away.

“Not until you tell them you’re a liar!”

“I won’t!” Y/n raised her voice this time, so tired of putting up with the girl in front of her.

Alexa let out another frustrated yell before she slammed Y/n’s phone to the ground, following her actions by stepping on it. The phone broke, making Y/n’s eyes widen.

If an Avenger’s phone broke, or Y/n’s for that matter, a distress signal would be sent to FRIDAY telling the phone’s location. It was something Tony came up with for the team as an emergency call for help.

Gasps filled the air around them, making Y/n notice even more students had gathered around. She rolled her eyes and sighed. Where are the teachers in a situation like this? Or Peter and Ned for that matter?

“You shouldn’t have done that.” Y/n warned Alexa, “You should get out of here.”

Honestly, at any moment, Iron Man could be landing at their location with the mindset to kill anyone that caused his daughter harm. She could only imagine the worry he was feeling.

Even though Y/n far from liked Alexa, she didn’t think it was necessary to cause a bigger scene when her father got here.

“What? You think I’m scared of you now?” Alexa laughed nastily, coming to stand tall over Y/n again. She looked like a bull ready to throw her across the field. Alexa brought up her hand ready to punch the Stark girl to her knees, making Y/n eyes widen. “Fuck you,” Alexa whispered as she swung her hand down towards Y/n’s face.

Y/n closed her eyes shut, trying to step away in time. And at first she thought she was fast enough but saw what really happened when she opened her eyes.

Iron Man was standing behind Alexa, his hand holding her fist. Y/n felt like she could see how furious Tony through his mask.

Alexa was shaking with fear, looking up at her hand and seeing a suit holding onto it.

“What the hell are you doing to my daughter?” The man in armour spoke from behind his mask to sound more threatening, “About to hit her, huh?”

Alexa felt numb, slowly turning around once Iron Man let go of her fist. A moment ago, she felt big, now she looked like the smallest person around. She slowly looked up into the mask’s yellow eyes.

“I-I-I-” Alexa couldn’t form a sentence, finally believing Y/n was actually a Stark. Daughter of the Tony Stark. She was staring to regret every action she had made the last 10 minutes.

“Speak up!” Tony yelled with anger, “And apologise right now.”

Y/n cringed at the scene unfolding, at her father loudness. Iron Man yelling at a high school kid isn’t exactly a healthy sight, but she knew it was his worry and fury taking over. Y/n’s phone breaking and the signal sent to FRIDAY must have terrified him.

Alexa visibly trembled and turned around to face Y/n again, embarrassment and defeat in her eyes. “I-I’m s-s-sorry…”

Tony finally let his mask revel his face and came to stand next to his daughter. He placed a hand on her back, taking a quick look at her for any injury, before angrily glaring back at the bully he didn’t know the name of.

“Do you think it’s fun to bully people? To act this way. Does it feel good?”  Tony asked seriously, his volume getting back to normal.

“N-No… I-I-” Alexa stuttered, completely lost for words.

“No? Good.” Tony pointed a finger at the girl, “Then don’t you ever do something like this again, to anyone, or you’ll get on the Avengers bad side.”

“Y-Yes sir! I am so sorry Y/n.” Alexa turned to the Stark girl, afraid to face Tony any longer.

“Now get out of here. Your parents will be notified about your behaviour.”

Alexa bowed her head in shame before hurrying away from the school yard. She pushed through students that had been watching, before disappearing out of sight.

Y/n let out a thankful sigh and smiled up at her father. His anger from seconds ago was gone and replaced by a soft smile for his daughter. He brought up his metallic hand to caress her cheek, “Are you oaky, hun?”

“Yeah, thanks dad.” Y/n chuckled a little, “I’m sorry I worried you, she kinda broke my phone…”

“I figured.” Tony raised his eyebrows with a smile on his lips.  

“Now, why did you call me?”

“To ask if you wanted to get cheeseburgers after school.”

Y/n laughed and nodded her head, “Yeah, definitely.”

Tony took hold of his daughter, ignoring the fact that school wasn’t over for the day, before flying off the ground. He took a quick look around, rolling his eyes at the students staring.

“These kids need a hobby.” Tony let out a sigh and flew off with his daughter.

THE END

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[im-in-love-with-pizza-bites]

if it’s not too much trouble to ask, maybe a scenario with the mcu cast in which the reader is a young artist. something along the lines of billie eilish for example. if you’d prefer to just write a select few of people then i’d be just as happy with that! either way, cheers. <3

Being A Young Artist And Apart Of The Marvel Cast

MCU Cast X Teen!Reader

Warnings: none

Reader's Age: 16

A/n: Hi! I hope you don't mind but I decided to do a headcanon.

You joined the cast after gaining fame for your music. So they all knew about you.

You quickly became apart of the family.

I completely believe that Tom Holland or one of his brothers were fans of you. Probably Paddy, so you did sign something for him.

I feel like Evans and Sebastian heard of you but never bothered listening to your music. So when they found out they'd be in a movie with you they listened to a lot all of your music.

They loved it. Also Chris's niece is probably a fan so you offered to make a video for her. She loved it.

Anthony probably heard your music from his kids. So he was familiar. He also picked on Tom for his fanboying.

Now to talk the ladies of the cast. Scarlett knew of your music, and had met you before you even auditioned.

The two of you probably met at some kind of award ceremony or something of the sorts.

You definitely had a fangirl moment when you met her. You were fan of hers it was surreal meeting her. Even more surreal when you joined the Marvel family.

"Your Scarlett Johansson!!!" You exclaimed. She chuckles at your excitement. You totally in that moment forgot you were famous, you got her autograph and a photo with her. Which both stayed framed in your room after you joined that cast which made her laugh.

Okay so you met Elizabeth your first day on set. And you guys became friends instantly.

Okay so collectively the cast would try to come to your shows whenever you were in their city or close enough to them.

Also I feel like your parents would just get used to you leaving the hotel or tour bus a few hours after a show to go meet with up with someone.

Those in the cast not living in America were always salty when they saw photos of the others with you at shows. Cause they wanted to be able to meet up with you as often as the others.

Holland was ecstatic when you announced that you were going to do a world tour. He immediately bought tickets for him, his brothers, and Harrison. Which you refunded him on because "your the brother I've always wanted" if you have a brother, he was salty when he heard you say that

Hemsworth didn't go to your show in Australia as it was on a night he was busy but he invited your family over for dinner.

Okay now to during filming movies. Cause obviously.

I feel like you'd be in your trailer writing a new song and someone would bust through the door (usually Sebastian and Anthony) they'd insist in you singing a bit of it to them.

You agree sometimes but usually you close your notebook and flip them off.

When your not in your trailer working on new songs, you in Robert's "village" arguing with Evans about your favorite Disney movies. Cause why not.

Filming would be so much fun. I feel like just to spice it up you'd randomly start singing your lines in the most mundane scenes.

Whoever was in the scene with you would ask do so to mess with the directors.

You only did it once and a while since it wouldn't be funny if you didn't it a lot.

Benedict is the only one who you didn't do that too, mostly cause you had very few scenes with him and you just forgot to do it.

The blooper reels for every movie you were in had at least 3 clips where you broke into song.

"Steve, Tony stop arguing over useless stuff we have bigger problems." You sang keeping a straight face.

"She has a point." Scarlett copied you cause the cast and some of the crew to break out into laughter.

Now to your concerts again. You obviously had to plan concerts around filming. But right after filming for Endgame, you had to fly out to the location of your concert that was the next day. You didn't realize the OG avengers talked to your parents and they ended up showing up in the crowd. You invited them on stage.

"You in the front and your group come up here." You pretended not to know it was Chris Hemsworth, and the others.

That was the only time you had a tour planned directly after filming after that you were given a month on advanced, because Chris Evans got to wild and lifted you on his shoulders. Accidently dropping you making you break your arm.

He felt so bad.

All together being in the cast was fun though. Especially when you got to meet up with them at your concerts.

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[just-dreaming-marvel]

Just-Dreaming-Marvel’s Main Masterlist

Welcome to my masterlist! Take a look around!

Below are all my published works and request guidelines. 

Please reach out if you have any questions.

Likes, comments, reblogs, asks, and dms are always welcome!

NAVIGATION POST WITH OTHER INFORMATION

LEGACY - Reader Insert Version (ongoing)

CAUGHT IN A WEB (ongoing)

THE TEACHER (ongoing - slow to update)

MEANT TO BE (completed)

IRON FAMILY (ongoing - slow to update)

OUT OF TIME (Tony’s ending completed)

LEGACY - Original Character Version (completed)

Birthday Twins

Retry

Puppy Love

Rudely in Love

By My Side

Invisible Pain / Part 2

Safe

My Queen

Bad Flare Up

Trying

Oblivious

Coming Home

Lonely Struggle

Please, Stay

Blood

Alive

Breathe

The Morning After

A Secret Love

Busy

Arc Reactor

TOMORROW (completed)

THE TRUTH ABOUT LOVE (ongoing)

LOVE AND MEDICINE (completed)

LOVE IS NOT FORCED (completed)

LEGACY: A TONY STARK DAUGHTER STORY (completed)

Perfect To Me

Sketchbooks

Secret Feelings

The Promise

Stupid Decision

My Superhero

Klutz

Love Thy Enemy

Simple New Years

Most Beautiful

Make It Up To You

OUT OF TIME (ongoing - Bucky’s ending is on hiatus)

PART OF YOUR WORLD (ongoing - slow to update)

A TERRIBLE ACCIDENT (ongoing - slow to update)

LEGACY: A TONY STARK DAUGHTER STORY (completed)

The Proposals

Heart Broken

A Loss

Say Something

Flinch

Purple

You Are Perfect

My Precious Doll

Patella Alta

Possibly Forgotten

Monster

Torture / Part 2

Holiday Vacation

LEGACY - Reader Insert Version (ongoing)

OUT OF TIME (Tony’s ending completed, Bucky’s ending on hiatus)

LEGACY - Original Character Version (completed)

Too Kind

Unofficial Fathers / Part 2

Drowning

Bad Pain Day

Mother Doesn’t Always Know Best

IN THE GAME OF LOVE (completed)

Oblivious Pain

THE BOND BETWEEN US (completed)

LESSONS IN LOVE (on hiatus)

A Painful Secret 

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[cloudystevie]

Hi! would you be willing to write something where Chris starts dating the reader and he doesn’t realize she’s Rdj’s daughter and one day she’s visiting Chris on set and RDJ finds out? Idk it could also be Steve & Tony if you want

hi honey! thank u so much for requesting and i hope this is what you were looking for! also just for inclusion purposes, the reader is adopted because yeah

one sunny boston morning, chris is out and about running errands as he decided to walk into one of his favourite local coffee shops

as he opens the door, the windchimes jingle and it catches your attention

you look up from your laptop where your gazes meet for a few long seconds

you feel your cheeks heating up at the attention and you quickly turn away and focus back on this essay

you were in boston because your dad was currently filming a few scenes for his avengers movies and he thought it would be nice if you could accompany him

chris clears his throats and shakes his head at himself because he totally just blew it by looking like a total creep practically gaping at you

he ordered his usual and while he was waiting he somehow mustered up the courage to come over and speak to you

he chanelled his inner frat boy, took a deep breath and walked over to where you were sitting

“i’ve never seen you around here”

you look up from your laptop screen to meet his very ocean blue eyes

“i’ve never seen you around here.”

he smiled at that, and moved around to the empty chair across from you, “this seat taken?”

“take a wild guess”

chris felt something he hadn’t felt in a really long time towards a girl

normally he met a lot of sweet shy girls, but something about your responses made him want to work even harder for your attention

however, you payed him no mind as you turned back to your screen

long story short, chris ended up getting your number that day, and asked you out to dinner

needless to say that date went super well, conversation flowed super easily between you two

you never thought you would meet someone like him

mans was super fucking hot AND can hold a conversation

well, sign you the fuck up

things moved pretty quickly between you two after that

you were still in boston for a few more weeks with your dad, but you hadn’t really mentioned your family or anything

you got a text bright and early from your boyfriend asking if you had any plans for that day

you quickly responded and he wanted you to come to set with him

you were a little hesitant at first because even though you grew up around your dad, you didn’t really like going to his premieres or on actual set when he asked you too

it just wasn’t your scene and you felt super out of place

but chris assured you that you would love everyone there

and from the few weeks that you had been with him, it was apparent already that he wouldn’t let anything bad happen to you

so you shot your dad a text and told him you would be busy today and he said that was fine

you and chris walked hand in hand to his trailer, and on the way you met a few of his cast mates and just like chris promised, they were super nice.

whenever chris was called on set, there was always a few people with you, talking to you and trying to get to know you

you got along really well with everyone and you felt like everyone actually liked you

it was nearing the end of the day and you and chris were finally alone together

he pulled you onto his lap as his hands fell to your waist, “how did everyone treat you princess, you have fun?”

“yeah everyone was super nice and i feel like i actually got along really well with all of them. tom was a little weird around me though, i don’t know what that was about”

“i think he liked you honey, you just got that kind of effect on everyone” he winked at you as he brought his lips up meet yours

you giggled against his mouth as you two shared a passionate kiss

both of you so wrapped up in the feeling of each other you failed to hear the footsteps outside of chris’ trailer

the door opens “hey chris i leave for a few hours and suddenly you have a-”

you widened your eyes as you shrieked and jumped off of chris’ lap

“DAD”

“Y/N”

chris gets up from his spot on the couch and looked between you two “dad?” he looks at you two confused

“my daughter is your girlfriend. out of every women in the world, you had to date my daughter.”

your dad had a mean scowl on his face as he stared you two down

this was exactly why you didn’t wanna tel your dad, you knew he would go uber protective and embarrass you

and he was definitely succeeding right now

“dad i-”

“no y/n i don’t wanna hear it.”

your eyes stung with tears because your dad’s approval and opinion truly meant the world to you and you were so afraid you disappointed him

chris sensed the shift in your emotions and he quickly moved to comfort you, rubbing a hand up and down your back as you tried to stifle your cries

“robert dude, you can’t talk to her like that.”

“she’s my daughter i’ll talk to her how i want. i wanna know why she kept her having a fucking boyfriend from me. especially when that boyfriend is my friend.”

your voice was wobbly as you tried to explain

“because i knew this is how you were gonna react. you always treat me like some fragile doll who isn’t capable of making her own decisions. you always shelter me and the one first time i ever hid something from you, you act like this.”

your dads eyes soften as he takes in your words and your tear filled voice

he sighs and moves over to hug you

“i’m sorry sweetheart. i know you didn’t wanna hurt me but i still feel like you’re my little girl.”

you giggle chris smiles at the heartfelt moment shared between one of his closest friends and the person who mattered most to him

“i’m always gonna be your daughter dad, i promise. just please don’t get mad at me”

your voice broke near the end of your sentence and out of pure reflex chris’ hand moved to soothe your back

“i’m not mad at you sweetheart, i overreacted, i’m sorry. i know you’re all grown up now and can think for yourself”

he pulled away from you and turned to look at chris, quickly wiping his own tears and fixing him with a dangerous look.

“don’t think that just because you’re my friend i’ll go easy on you. you hurt my daughter. and i’ll have your head served on a silver platter, you hear me evans?”

chris gulped, actually scared for a quick moment as he mock saluted your dad “sir, yes sir. i promise i love your daughter and would never let anything bad happen to her. ever.”

all three of you laughed at his actions and robert turned to step out of the trailer but just as he was about to close the door he turned around

“oh and absolutely no kissing or sex. ever. nuh-uh.”

“daddddd”

yo this kinda long, but i hope this is what you were looking for! lemme know how i did for my first headcannon. also let’s not talk about the fact that my dumbass read this wrong at first and started writing something completely different and when i went back to read it i had to delete everything ajdjdjjs

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