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Hi Jammy! Should we hope for some ficlet chapter today/tomorrow??👀
Yes! 🤗
I have planned only writing today, so I should get things done! 😊
#also everyone a round of kudos to my amazing boyfriend who created me a comfortable writing set up#im usually not a fan of writing while laying somewhere i prefer sitting#which hurts after a short while thanks to my fucked up back#he got extra plushy pillows and he arranged them in a way where i am half sitting half laying#sitting enough so i can write but laying down enough so my back can rest and is not hurting so fast#i just wanted to share this because im still so touched ♥♥♥#and yes yes to some it may seem like a small thing to do and not important or whatever but for me it meant the world#my mental health was really bad and i struggled so much with everything and he just supported me in the best way possible#he was already so supportive when i beat myself up and felt so down for taking a break because of my back#and then when i told him about my struggling with my back while writing#and he literally was like alright ill find a solution AND HE DID ♥♥♥#girls guys everyone...never settle for someone who doesnt love you and gives a flying fuck about you#youre not asking too much#partners who genuinely care and love and support like that exist in real life#and yes he also randomly checks in on me while i write and brings me snacks and something to drink#and is totally chill with having alone time while i write#not once he got angry for me disappearing for hours behind my screen or something#instead he is always super supportive and sweet and happy for me when i tell him about my writing
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another-stark-sub · 4 years
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@agustdowney requested “Tony being reader’s husband and morgan’s dad??“
Ok, so rn it’s 1 AM, and I should be sleeping or doing my dental app, but technically past midnight is saturday so... I did this. Hope you enjoy!
Ok, we are going to do this in my canon, aka no infinity war or endgame, just happy avengers where Peter could attend Tony’s wedding as the flower boy
Speaking of weddings, yours and Tony’s was utterly perfect. Both of them. You had two, one in private with close friends and family and one with restricted papparazzi presence
You and Tony had a wonderful vacation on a secluded island. “To live that everyman, commonplace experience,” he had said.
After a day, he caved and installed Friday so the two of you had some assistanace
It felt nice to be bored with him. 
During this time, you and he discussed where next? You could live in the Tower with the other Avengers. Maybe his reconstructed Malibu home. Or the penthouse he had in New York. Or perhaps somewhere completely new. Suburbs? Rural? Another city home?
New York, while it definitely had its charming moments, was more associated with trauma and fallouts. So, while the two of you kept your shared floor at the Tower, the penthouse was offered to Peter. When he declined, it was given to Bruce. 
The suburbs wasn’t ideal either. Rural sounded nice, but Tony still had a job. He wouldn’t feel like himself if wasn’t near trouble. He had that superhero complex. Plus, he was still the face of Stark Industries. It wouldn’t be ideal to fly back and forth everyday
The Malibu house was beautiful, but it was also associated with... explosions. 
So that was offered to several Avengers, but in the end, Phil Coulson and his team accepted it, on the condition that they wouldn’t use any SHIELD tech under the roof. 
You and Tony weren’t too far away. An hour drive. In a house Tony and you designed during your honeymoon. 
And when the two of you moved in was the same day you found out you were pregnant. It wasn’t all that surprising. A long honeymoon with Tony Stark? It would be more of a surprise if you weren’t pregnant.
All the Avengers flew out to see you in the new home and to attend the baby shower. Rhodey, Pepper, Happy, Bruce, and Peter were named godparents of your future child.
Everyone took bets. Rhodey bet the highest that it was going to be a boy, with your kindness and Tony’s wit. Pepper and Steve bet the highest that it was a girl. 
You didn’t really care for names. You were more for rubbing your tummy and staring in awe that Tony’s child was inside. 
Your husband, however, “You know, fuck it, just name it after me if it’s a boy, and after you if it’s a girl. Done.”
“You’re risking them being called Junior,” you stated simply.
He was quiet for a moment. “Fuck.”
You patted your stomach. “Don’t worry, kiddo. I’ll teach you when it’s appropriate to say those words and when it’s not.”
He scrambled to talk to your belly. “And be sure that I will break every one of those rules and won’t ever forgive myself every single time.”
You laughed. “You’re gonna do great.” You kissed his nose and ruffled his hair. “You’re gonna be a great dad.”
Tony babyproofed everything. He also promptly tripped over every babygate. 
While talking to Rhodey and sorting through photos, he named off his family members. “That’s Bill, best cook. I’ll bring you some leftovers next time.”
You stared at the old man in the photo. He was behind everyone else, but he was making a silly face in nearly every photo you’ve seen him in. “Who’s this?”
Rhodey nodded. “Ah. That was my great uncle. He was hilarious. I couldn’t spend a second in his presence without laughing.”
Tony grabbed the photo and sniffed. ‘What’s his name?”
“Morgan.”
You and Tony looked at each other, already knowing what the other was thinking. 
Rhodey was more scared than excited. “Ok, whatever it is, I’m not involved.”
Tony stopped him before he could leave. “Relax. It’s not like I came up with a weapon that I could name after your great uncle.”
“What?”
He smiled and wrapped you into his embrace. “I found a child to name after your eccentric great uncle.”
Rhodey was... speechless. “Guys, you don’t have to.”
“No.” You smiled. “You’ve done so much for us. Plus, Morgan Stark has a nice ring to it.”
“Boy or girl,” Tony said. 
And so, when the day came, a little girl named Morgan Harriet Stark came into your lives. She was a quiet little girl, and when Tony first held her, he was terrified.
He kept stalling. Saying that you should be holding her, skin to skin contact, and all this scientific nonsense about you possibly being depressed without her and about how his body wasn’t the ideal temperature. 
Still, you pushed his daughter towards him, until finally, you could see your husband hold your baby girl in his arms for the first time. 
To people who said love at first doesnt doesn’t exist, has never seen a parent lay eyes on their child. Because when Morgan was in her father’s arms, squirming and barely opening her eyes, he was entranced. He had the softest smile on his face, and his eyes were ever so wide, trying to take in a sight too beautiful.
Your husband couldn’t say anything, except, “Hi there.”
Morgan cooed, and Tony looked scared for a moment, but she settled again as he rocked his baby back and forth. He smiled brightly, and without taking his eyes off Morgan, he said, “This girl’s going to take over the world. Look at those eyes.” He laughed. “I think we did the world a service.”
“Why’s that?”
“We just made the most beautiful, most intelligent, most perfect little child.” 
The godparents saw her first. Everyone cried upon seeing her. (Except Pepper. She simply teared up an said, “A miracle, a Stark that’s quiet.”)
When she was finally introduced to the insane family called the Avengers, she put on a show, gurgling and fussing about, only crying when someone else started to sob. 
You tried to stay awake. After all, seeing all the Avengers cramped into one hospital room was quite funny. 
but, soon you were asleep, and dear sleeping Morgan was being passed around to each of her new aunts and uncles while her father fretted and held her every once in a while. 
Tony was a wonderful father. He might have been a tad too attentive, but still, he always took time for her.  Plus, having an inventor husband had its perks. A cradle that rocked itself, state-of-the-art baby monitors, toys that spoke. 
Friday was a great babysitter if need be. 
And Tony took his time to love you as well. He was rich! And universe forbid you be without your favorite things for even a day. You wanted some new clothes after giving birth. Sure! Take his credit card. You want to order ice cream? Friday can do it right away. You want to research the best preschools in the area? He will sit next to you as you do your research. 
“Magoona is growing up well.” He’d say climbing into bed with you.
“I wonder why.” You kissed him and snuggled into his embrace. “You’re a good dad.”
“Says the mother who carried her and feeds her.” He kissed the top of your head. “So, you wanna give her another sibling?”
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